Tag Archives: gardening

Random nonsense.

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Interspecies dining.

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It’s a thing.

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Enough with the pickles.

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I swear all I have to do is type the word here and they show up everywhere.

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Blech!

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The recent wildfires in Canada gave us hazy skies and some eerie sunsets.

* Warning – the following image may cause nightmares. *

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That abomination must be destroyed.

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I really need to separate this line of hostas next spring.

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The bloom is pretty and the bees love it…

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But they’re getting a tad out of control.

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Garden fluff and one very chill squirrel.

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My new garden bed is starting to fill in…

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But I wish the woodchucks hadn’t eaten all my mid summer blooms. So much for strategically timed planting.

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The geraniums are doing well.

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I was a bit late getting these in due to my mystery illness, but they’re flourishing now.

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Our Japanese Spirea surprised me this year by branching off in white on the right side.

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It’s always been solid pink…

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But not anymore.

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Close up of its fuzzy blooms.

The bees love it.

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And yes, that’s one entirely too chill red squirrel.

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What else is blooming?

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It’s weigela time.

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A deciduous shrub that has definitely enjoyed the over abundance of wet weather we’ve had this year.

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It always blooms…

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But rarely this much.

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And the hummingbirds are loving it as much as we are.

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Elsewhere in the gardens…

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Snow in summer.

I’m not sure of its real name, but that’s what we always call it.

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An early bloomer that tends to shrivel up and die in the dry heat of July and August, it’s putting on a lovely show now…

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Unlike its poor yarrow neighbor that the woodchucks have nibbled down to a nub.

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Birds, flowers and our dying view…

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It’s starling time again at Casa River.

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In the spring and early fall they descend…

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In very large numbers.

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And clean out our bird feeders in no time flat.

Summer may be over, but my flowers have had a miraculous resurgence.

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Everything is in full bloom and looking lovely.

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I don’t know why…

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But I’m not questioning, just enjoying.

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Even my potted hibiscus is hanging in there with the cool nights.

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Across the street… it’s all about the poles.

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More poles get jackhammered in the ground everyday.

So many poles.

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And the day I’m dreading draws ever closer.

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Two 200 foot greenhouses will dominate the view from our kitchen window any day now…

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And I am not a happy camper.

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