Welcome Spring...One Month Later

After the long winter months and a week in March with dangerously cold and windchill that dipped into the -65F, it appears spring has arrived to Minnesota. Gone is the snowmaggedon that dumped about 13” of snow that then melted and flooded our backyard. Being a northern gardener is the epitome of “the struggle is real”.  You never know, from year to year, what you are going to get.  And this year, my expectations for the garden were not too optimistic.  

When the flooding happened it came dangerously close to a garden bed where I planted 300 tulip bulbs in addition to allium. I had to keep telling myself that the ground being frozen would protect them but then more snow fell and it melted again, with water covering the bed. It was heartbreaking and I honestly sort of gave up. Then this past week the temps started warming up and during a walk with my doggie, I spotted signs that tells me that not all is lost and my little northern garden is awakening.  How?

No. 1 - Not all tulips are lost! Upon closer inspection I noticed that the some of the tulips are starting to sprout! This is the garden bed where I have a combo of Rococco and Queen of the Night tulips. Yes! Come on babies, you can do this! Yes, I talk to my plants. 😂

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No. 2 Rose bush is awakening too. Last year I grew David Austin roses for the first time, and after the insane temps this year, I’m glad I went with my instinct to pot them in containers instead of the ground. They sat dormant in my garage for the winter, and it looks like the Scepter’d Isle (below) survived but the Alnwick is not doing too good and I think I may lose her. 

No. 3 Mother Nature has a sense of humor. Last year there was a garden bed here, and all but one... ONE... tulip failed. So, we relocated the bed with plans to til this area this year. Well guess what’s growing? Yeap— the tulips. There were some narcissus here too and they may be some of these. Nice joke, lady nature.

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No. 4 The trees and shrubs are budding! Always a sign that spring had kicked into high gear.

No. 5 our grass is finally greening. Here in the upper Midwest one of the most popular grasses is Kentucky Bluegrass turf. It is deep green and lush with a fast growth rate once it gets going. I love it!

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No. 6 Not from the plant world but this is Riley, our new addition to the household and insane rabbit stalker. He is our third wheaten terrier and we rescued him a few weeks ago. So far he loves it outdoors and he will make a good garden dog.  You can read more about his rabbit tales here.

~ Have a good weekend, humans! ~

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I’m joining Six on Saturday hosted by The Propagator.

A Rabbit Tale


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Last week my husband and I were watching tv and he mentioned that our elderly neighbor called us to see if my husband could come and assist her with the live rabbit trap she had in her backyard. It seems a furry friend fell for the bait and she wanted it safely disposed of by taking it to the nearest city trail and setting it free.  My husband is a sweetheart, so off he went to help her.

While he was gathering it, our neighbor mentioned that since the previous week, she had seen an increase in the rabbits she had seen in the backyard. My neighbor on the other side had also mentioned the same thing.  My husband and I laughed, because we have a theory—Riley.

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Our new rescue wheaten terrier—Riley, is the most terrier-like terrier I have ever had. He is always on alert when he is in the yard. As soon as he comes out onto the back deck, he scans his sector and off he goes. Or if he is not sure, he will go down to the yard and as soon as he picks “something” he lifts his paw as if he was pointing. Then he patrols the fence as if saying “I know you are out there rabbits, but there is a new sheriff in town”. It’s pretty funny but also intriguing to see him in that mode.

We explained to our neighbors that we think with Riley’s arrival, the rabbits that were in our house, are now in theirs, hoping to escape the “terrier terror”. I have talked to other wheaten owners that say some terriers just have that drive because it is one of the purposes they were bred for-- watching and guarding livestock, and vermin hunting and killing. Riley is one of them.

So today, I am thankful for a feisty terrier to keep my garden sans rabbits. :)