I wanted some gnomes so badly, that I put my stipulations aside and settled for some that I at least feel present themselves well. I've had these few gnomes for about a month now, and I've been racking my brain for names for them. Well, I finally did it. I officially named all my gnomes. I was watching something on tv once that mentioned it was bad luck to not name your gnomes, and after a little bit of thought, I totally agree. Would you not name a child or a pet? A gnome is the protector and guardian of a natural space - mine are the guardians of my veggie garden - and like many other inanimate things I own, I think of them as being "alive". For those of you who know me, my teddy bear, Theodore Edward Bear (Ted E. Bear), might ring a bell. If this is true, I couldn't imagine not naming them. So in honor of the naming of my gnomes (the Gnome-nclature, if you will,) I am dedicating this post to them. There are three - Basil, Peter, and Oliver - that are not pictured, but they'll get their time to shine as soon as I get some photos of them (They're a little shy yet... they'll come around.)
Now presenting The Gnomes of 256 Crestview... *drumroll please*...
Fredric, harvester of greens.
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