I'm going to show you why I am too soft hearted to be a great gardener. If something is growing I hate to yank it out and do so only very reluctantly.
We had an early and mild spring this year. The mulch has not yet been put on my garden but I am beginning to think there will not be much room left to apply it. Looking down from my upstairs window you can see my garden is in the midst of what I call the dog daisy days. Yes, those white flowers are popping up all over. Some might call them wild flowers. Others might call them weeds (my Dad used to call them dog daisies). But I like the billowy quality they give to my landscape at this point in the season.
Here is another good patch of the daisies. I better investigate closer as there is meant to be a white lavender on this front corner. For nostalgia's sake I like to have lavender in my gardens as it was a favorite of my grandmother and, although she seemed to move house quite often in her latter years, she always made sure to plant lavender. The weather conditions here make it difficult to grow lavender successfully but I keep persevering.
Down in this narrow planter I had some tomato plants pop up the first year after I used compost from my bin to amend the clay soil that the planted had been filled with. This will now be the fourth year that I do not need to plant a tomato plant - indeed what I do need to do is be strong and pull out almost all of these seedlings that are growing. This is a clear example of "despite the odds, nature prevails" as this garden is on the regular route of the deer who pass through but yet seem to leave it alone and the amount of sunlight this spot gets is marginal for vegetable growing.
And here, there is a terrific number of basil seedlings, despite the fact that it is across the other side of the driveway from the herb garden and the pots where I had basil growing last year. There's also a few of my blue larkspur that pop up wherever they please.
Oh, this mint looks so healthy. But it will have to be dealt with severely. It has smothered out the tarragon and the oregano. Additionally I usually can find some seedlings of dill and cilantro popping up but they will have had no chance this season.
Out front I spent an hour hacking away at a very large budleia (butterfly bush). One stalk still remains as it was too thick for my heavy secateurs and I really need to get in there with the shovel and dig out the last vestiges. Now we can see the iris although their bloom season will soon be over. Then it will be time for me to feel guilty about all the black eyed susan's that have self seeded all over the place. And yes, the dog daisies show their face here as well.
Finally, just to record how it looked, the deck re-staining happened last Thursday. It always appears a rich deep color to begin with but soon weathers down. In the front left (behind the mint!) is the bottle tree, a charming little piece of southern nonsense. Bad spirits are meant to fly up into the bottles and get trapped within thus saving the residents from bad happenings.
If the weather will co-operate tomorrow I really must get out and be ruthless in pulling out all the extraneous seedlings. So sad. But it is what is needed.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Happy Birthday Doggo
Today we celebrated the eleventh birthday of our dog Rolo.
I wanted to give him a new bandana. This one was found at Michaels; it has doggie motifs along with the words "woof woof" all over it. Rolo could be persuaded to pose for his photograph.
But this present came from a doggie store so it smelled very exciting to Rolo.
We decided to take it outside. The point of the toy is that it is a "tree trunk" with three squirrels hiding inside. The dog is meant to figure out how to get the squirrels out.
Oops. Rolo has figured this out way too quickly. The first squirrel out loses an ear in the process.
After a very short time we figure out we might as well come back inside. To the victor go the spoils!
Happy birthday Rolo!
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Easter Day blooms
Did you enjoy the walk through my garden?
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Spring is in the air and in the garden
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
The Spring Equinox
Did you enjoy sharing the views of this wonderful day that nature has provided for the spring equinox in my garden year?
Thursday, March 1, 2012
This one's for you Jill.
My artist friend Jill had bemoaned the lack of opportunity to paint en plein aire earlier in the week so I thought I'd have a little fun and set up some scenes or still lifes for her to consider next time she is looking for a subject.
I thought I would title the above scene "waiting for spring". The wind pruned twigs and branches have been piled up waiting to be carried away. The daffodils have sprouted and are setting buds. The bird bath has been set right side up again waiting to be filled with clear water. The bluebird house has been cleaned out and is again full of hope that this will finally be the year the bluebird finds this prime location and moves in.
Could this one be "end of day"? The sun is getting low in the sky and making good shadows. It is time to head inside and think about making dinner.
"Say cheese everyone" and squint into the bright afternoon sun.
And take a pause and "reflect" on the day.
Speaking of reflections...a cardinal has been stopping by to protest the intrusion of a look alike bird that sits right there at the base of the front door. But alas, neither of them will hang around to have their photograph taken.
So, are any of these scenes worthy of the paint brush, oils and canvas Jill?
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
In a Pink Mood
After a winter that really barely happened it is a joy to see the first blossoms of spring.
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