We worked on garden chores today. My husband cut back and dug up the canna rhizomes so they could be stored over the winter. Last spring, he planted one box full of canna clumps; this afternoon, he dug up three boxes full! I guess they were in a happy place and feeling prolific. Once they dry out a little, we will store the boxes in the garage till spring. We plan to share them at our garden swap party in May. One of my grandfather’s pet peeves was oxymorons (eg, “jumbo shrimp”); this situation reminds me of one that drove him crazy but seems appropriate: free gift!