Interloper
This Wooly Verbena somehow transplanted itself into one of the flowerpots and I nudged it to the center and decided to let it stay. What a good decision! I love how it took center stage in this pot of coleus and wild verbena.
A happy mix
This wild purple Prairie Verbena popped up in the midst of a patch of Dahlberg Daisies and it's been brightening mornings on the deck for several days now.With July coming to a close, we're facing the hottest days of summer and I'm mostly happy enjoying the garden from inside. (That fence you see in this view from our kitchen window is actually a reflection off the patio doors of the backyard fences.)
Landmark housewarming gift
My dad built this flower cart for us as a housewarming gift five years ago. We've put something different in it almost every year, but the petunias and sweet potato vine combo is just perfect to spill over the sides. We love the cart and it's become a landmark to direct people to our house.Here's the cart through the years and seasons.
Happy anniversary
Lazy days of summer
July 14 and it's the height of the lazy days of summer. Frosty and Sundae share a cushion in the sun on the back deck. Our calico, Biscuit, disappeared for a few days and we were afraid she was gone for good, but she sauntered back home on Saturday, the picture of innocence. We suspect she has a boyfriend in the neighborhood. (Which is exactly why we had nine kittens, including Sundae, to find homes for a few summers ago.)
Ho-ho-ho Green Giants
Carefree Delights
June is bustin' out all over!
The view from my kitchen window
A promise: Genesis 9:13-15
Good news...bad news...
The good news: it's May 24 and the yellow roses are blooming and beautiful. The bad news: the pink roses seem to be kaput. We think maybe the Carefree Delights have crowded them out. And in fact, the wild roses we love so much are actually climbing the arbor, so we didn't even notice for a while that the pink "real" roses were not coming back. (What's ironic is that the yellow rose bush was given to us free from the garden center because they thought it was dead. We paid good money for the pink one. There's surely a life lesson in there somewhere.)