What’s wrong with me?? I’m psychoanalyzing myself; I’m analyzing the situation. Shepherd’s Hooks that didn’t sell (duct taped together for the move). Garden fountain, reasonably priced, didn’t sell, now packed. Three squirrel baffles, reasonably priced, didn’t sell, need to pack. Large heavy-duty plastic planter advertised as “free ‘ugly’ planter” hasn’t found a new home. Sweet potato vines in large heavy-duty plastic container advertised “free” and no takers. Plants, and plant stands, to the left of my front door and they, too, are ignored. ~~  I’ll not expand on my continuous questioning thoughts.  ~~  I loved my garden!! I praise God that I had this opportunity to interact with nature.