So, summer is here and all the flora and fauna is out in full force at chez Yang. We have plenty of avian visitors, as well as furry beasts. The flowers are coming along nicely – or were until the insects and fungi started to stage their voracious assaults. Anyway, lets take a tour!
Yang and I were joking that we have about 14 gardens spread around our property. He set out to improve some of them this year. We had a triangle of standing flox, dianthus, balloon flowers, and black caps, with a delphinium and two fox gloves returning from last year – all overrun with God knows what. Yang cleared out what we didn’t want, and we added new delphinium and foxgloves, transplanted some more delphinium, and rounded things out with asters and ageratum. Above is how the plot looked initially.
Now, the foxglove in the foreground is literally (and I know what the word actually means) taller than I am. The delphinium from last year has also shot up. The other foxglove from last year is also doing well, despite a slow start (left of big foxglove). The black caps are ready for harvest – I’ve already had black cap and walnut scones and black caps with ice cream. There are more to be plucked. Sorry, I didn’t take the pictures earlier, so that you could see the flowers in full bloom. Here’s a close up of the tip of the tallest foxglove, where the flowers remain. The bees love this garden!
This is the peony garden on the other side of the house, named for – you guessed it! – pink peonies given us by Rosemary Adams years ago. You’ll notice that there is chicken wire around this garden. Why? That gets us to the fauna flourishing this year. We’ve been sighting innumerable rabbits around our property and that of the neighbors on either side of us. Apparently, they believe delphiniums are delicious! Especially, the expensive ones you send away for in the mail. Grrrr! Anyway, here you see one of the wonder bunnies taking a sun bath alongside a Flicker hunting for her dinner in my neighbor’s yard, right next to my fish pond. Sociable little devil, isn’t s/he? Some days, I look out in the backyard and see one of the rabbits, some birds, and a chipmunk or two amicably chomping away on clover and seeds or bouncing about under the bird feeder there. It’s like living in a Disney movie.
Speaking of chipmunks, we’ve got quite a few digging holes and taunting my cats in the yard, especially when the girls are looking out the window. Natasha is particularly in Ahab mode, sitting patiently outside a hole or drain spout in the yard, waiting for the munk to make a fatal mistake. She nabbed one once, but we managed to get it free of her. Our reward will be more holes, devoured sunflower shoots, and gnawed planks on our porch. Behold what Natasha calls Nemesis.
With all these evil fur balls waiting to decimate everything we’ve planted, Yang created a larger central vegetable garden, fortified by a wire fence and chicken wire. We’ve got pumpkins, peppers, eggplants, bachelor buttons and delphinium growing in here – yes, we know we can’t eat the last two. We even have some volunteer tomatoes growing from last year. This fence is DEFINITELY necessary. Several times, I looked out to see a rabit sitting outside the fence and staring in. Another time, I found a big pile of rabbit scat directly outside the gate (which is tight to the fence and flush to the ground). I know wascally wabbits when I see them. I’ll keep an eye out for heavy equipment deliveries from ACME.
The birds are less destructive visitors, and they enjoy the gardens – especially the ones with feeders. Here is an oriole feasting on orange halves. I haven’t seen any in a few weeks or even heard any in the woods. Perhaps they have moved on to their next migratory stop. The catbird loves our suet feeder, and loves to hang out on various perches around the gardens. We caught him in is ablutions. You can enjoy a commentary from me and Natalie Wood in Inside Daisy Clover.
We also have window boxes filled with lovely color combinations of flowers. Some flowers have passed now, but the pots and window boxes, on the whole, most are still a pleasure to see.
Our roses have done nicely as well. Years ago, I bought about four sea-rose bushes and now they have spread to create a slope of beautiful scent and sight behind our house.
One of my favorites is a single yellow rose given us by my mother-in-law about twenty years ago. Every year we get at least one bloom. Lately, it has only been the single bloom. However, this year, that single bloom was the biggest I’ve ever seen on the bush. Beautiful, isn’t it?