The tub is old, really old, as I was in a pile of stuff we brought home from Opee's (Gardas) farm. I tried growing flowers in it last year, but it held water and the dahlias spend most of the summer floating in a soup of potting soil.
Sam cleared a spot for it (smooshed hostas, no comment) Made some steps out of bricks
Filled it with water
Bea isn't sure what to think
Yesterday morning, I walked into the kitchen to turn on the coffee pot, looked out the window and saw this.