The Pond Bed

How do you spell disaster?  That's the pond bed.  I do not know if I will ever get around to rescuing it.  But you never know--so I will include it in the history of 2018.  Originally, it was supposed to be another one of those white iris beds--I have a zillion of the white iris with a touch of yellow.  Now, it is just an overgrown mess.  Chainsaw, shovels, stones, dirt, and commitment are all needed.  Maybe in my next lifetime.