I finally got a battery for my camera, so hopefully I will be able to start taking pictures again. DH and I are going to Mexico next week, so don't know if I will be able to post before we leave or not. I am wanting to take my camera with me so I can get pictures if I can just remember to do so!
A journal of a gardener in Round Rock, Texas learning how to deal with clay and limestone "soil" and the heat! Whew! But also the joy that comes from getting out in the garden and enjoying nature and family.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Green Coffee And The Happy Dance
I finally got a battery for my camera, so hopefully I will be able to start taking pictures again. DH and I are going to Mexico next week, so don't know if I will be able to post before we leave or not. I am wanting to take my camera with me so I can get pictures if I can just remember to do so!
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Mid August In The Garden
Scratcher and Frisky (AKA Special K) are found in their natural state of Sprawl. But then, when you have a fur coat what else can you do when the temperature is over 100 degrees in the shade?
The white dots on the Purple Heart, are actually water drops. Funny how it came out on my camera.
The gardenias continue to make their fragrant presence known.
I just love the way the Morning Glories look like they are craning their heads to be the first one to catch that first ray of morning light.
I tried so hard to get a shot of the honey bees at work on the Purple Heart, but they are so quick, I never could. It was really surprising at all the blooms that actually looked good this time of year.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Piano Man
Monday, August 11, 2008
Dogs + Skunks = Nothing Good!
As I sit here typing, I have a headache from smelling--fumes. It was so hot Friday, I didn’t take the vegetable scraps out to the compost pile until after dark. The dogs always have to go with me to smell exactly what I am throwing away and make sure it isn’t anything they want. Christina is a Lab/Shepherd mix that takes her job of patrolling the parameters very seriously. Her biggest thrill in life is to chase squirrels. I am sure when she saw the intruder in the compost pile, she thought SQUIRREL, but then, she has never encountered a skunk before--until now that is! Pepe Le Pew (accent on the PEW), got her smack in the face. Bo was right behind her, and he got it more on his neck and side. I don’t think my blue flower garden will ever look--or smell the same. Pepe couldn’t exit fast enough, and at this point neither could the dogs. Chrissy went into a snorting and diving into the grass mode. The spray burning her eyes. I didn’t get hit, and it was making my eyes burn.
We called the vet, and he told us to flush their eyes with water, mineral oil, and contact solution. He said tomato juice doesn’t work very well, and to wash them with a hydrogen peroxide, baking soda, dishwashing liquid mix, let it sit for five minutes, and do it three times total. As soon as we put the solution on them, it fizzed up and drove the dogs crazy. They would take off like a streak of lightening, rolling and diving into the grass every so often. After five minutes we would grab one, hose it off, reapply, and grab the next. By the time we were through, the smell was less strong, but by no means gone. I have been washing, burning candles, and spraying room freshener all weekend. The dogs won’t go near the corner where they encountered little Pepe. I am rethinking my distain of compost containers.
Bo and Chrissy with Granddog Mojo in happier, less stinky times...
The rest of the pictures are what is blooming in my garden right now, even if it is looking a bit weary.