Thistles, Butterflies & Memories of Dad

Ann H GabhartAnn's Posts, One Writer's Journal 6 Comments

“Die when I may, I want it said by those who knew me best that I always plucked a thistle and planted a flower where I thought a flower would grow.”(Abraham Lincoln) It’s thistle season in Kentucky. They grow well here, rain or drought. Actually they grow a little thicker when there’s a dry spell. That’s because when the rains …