Spud has actually been using his Spud-hut. We’ve had it for a couple of years and he only recently started using it regularly. I think he’s gotten too big for the spots where he used to hang out. My husband says he’s a dick, and he pretty much is by our standards. He bulldozes his way over anything in his path. Sometimes he seems like he walks over my plants on purpose, just to do something different. I think he’s just being a tortoise, looking for something to eat, but that doesn’t make me like it any better when he squashes something else.
I was working out front when one of the neighbors walked by and told me my flowers were beautiful. It felt really nice to have someone say that. It’s been a while since I’ve had a good garden year and the nasturtiums are particularly exuberant this year. Unfortunately, the nasturtiums are about to go. In very short order.
We’re going from mid-70’s (low 20’s C) to mid-90’s (low 30’s C) in the space of two days. Most things will be OK. It’s no a long hot spell, just a couple of days, but it will be enough to crisp the nasturtiums. I’m sorry to be losing them so early in the season, with their lily pad leaves floating above the planting beds and their hot colors in cool spring.
At least if I have to pull them out early I get to skip the stage where the plants start to get covered with aphids and the flowers are mostly dead.
The front yard is a pile of flowers right now. I’ve always loved nasturtiums; they make spring so cheerful. I’m trying to enjoy these while I can. It’s supposed to be in the mid-90’s on Saturday and these will be burned to a crisp by those temperatures. But they sure make the front yard colorful while they last.
Being able to walk through the yard and pick a handful of strawberries. It took me a while to figure out what strawberry plants need. Which is lots. Well tended soil, renewed with mulch or compost regularly, regular feeding and plenty of water. It’s been a good year for strawberries on my one plant this year. Another thing that enough rain will do.
My Albuca Namaquensis is blooming. Which is nice. Glad to know it’s happy enough to bloom. It’s rained enough this year that I’ve lost a few plants to fungus. There is one issue that’s sort of bothering me, though. The leaves are supposed to be make spiral curs and none of them are. I wonder what would make that happen?
It is amazing the difference between this year and the previous years of drought. The whole garden is just putting on more growth than I’ve seen in a long time. I’d practically forgotten what it’s like. I spent half of the weekend dividing and planting and potting. The other half I sat and looked at the flowers and listened to the birds. There was a huge monarch flitting about and I’ve already seen evidence of her progeny, holes nibbled in the leaves of the milkweed.
The hummingbird was doing his courting dance, doing a big, swooping dive in front of his girlfriend. I can only see them every once in a while, but I sure do hear him, the hummingbird Doppler effect. Zooooom, swoop to the right, zooooom, swoop to the left. I don’t know if his ladyfriend is impressed, but I am.
The tree on the right in this photo is much less full than the one on the left. Last year I thought that it might be some condition of placement or nutrients available. This year I think it’s the squirrel. A couple of weeks as the tree was just starting to leaf out, the squirrel spent hours grazing on the new growth. I have no problem thinking that one determined squirrel can remove most of the new leaves on a tree that size. I haven’t seen the squirrel in the last week or so. Wonder if there are baby squirrels?