Several people have come to the garden this week asking about Casper. Where he is and what he is doing. Not far off I can point him out, on the patio table, in the flower-pot, in the goat manger. This loveable, lazy creature has touched many people’s heart. Some days when feeling his oats (not often) you know he has been into something. At my cottage retail store I have multiple herbs for sale. A few months ago I was experiencing problems with the lemon catnip being drug all over the place. Mind you! Not just a few feet away, but I would find the little root balls from the front of the store to the back, to the orchard and other various places. I know cats like catnip, but really! dragging it all over the yard. These poor little plants were mutilated to the point of no return. Casper does have his own catnip garden but he prefers the little white potted lemon catnip plants! When getting in several flats of new herbs today, I see Casper enjoying a new flavor! Sweet Grass! Soon after his indulgence he became frisky rolling around in the planter boxes for a few short moments before he fell fast asleep.