When I woke up at 5 am one morning a week or so ago, the moon was as big and round as a soccer ball filling the world with a ghostly light. A pristine white blanket covered the entire world beyond my window as a swirl of snowflakes filled the sky. What a lot of snow!
This is the sort of winter we used to have every year, snow right up to the windowsills. I loved all the snowstorms back then, but I don’t feel quite the same way now. So much shoveling is hard on the back. Making a path so I can get to the barn to feed the sheep, another to get my cart full of firewood down to the house, and one more to get to the guest house to water my camellia.
Did you ever stop to think what it would look like if all those dizzying flakes were colored instead of white? A soft pink might be pretty, but it might look sort of sticky like the spun sugar sold at the circus.
Red snow? What a frightening picture! Just think if our winters were blanketed in such a fiery color. I guess black snow would be even worse though. We should all count our blessings that Mother Nature chose white.
Red snow? What a frightening picture! Just think if our winters were blanketed in such a fiery color. I guess black snow would be even worse though. We should all count our blessings that Mother Nature chose white.
I wasted quite a lot of time with such crazy thoughts,. Time to get up and feed the dogs and fill the bird feeder. Since the bears discovered and destroyed all but one of my feeders, the birds empty the one I still have just about every day. I hang a bag of suet next to it, but the only birds to bother with suet are the woodpeckers. They hang upside-down with their tails bent and
bobbing and pound away, impervious to headaches.
bobbing and pound away, impervious to headaches.
The hulls of sunflower seeds can be quite harmful to the soil and plants, especially pachysandra, but the seeds themselves do no harm. They find the soil just fine to start new seedlings in as the earth warms up in the spring. As you might guess, that’s how this parsimonious old lady gets her new plants, They are unharmed by light frost. so I transplant them in April to the north side of the vegetable garden. My pole beans climb their sturdy stalks. Both like soil that is sandy and slightly acid.
Most birds prefer the black oil type of sunflower seeds, but if you want giant flowers you should plant the Russian type which can produce large heads, often as much as 26 inches across. Whatever their size, the bright yellow blossoms will follow the sun with adoring eyes from dawn to dusk, the bees will buzz lazily from one to the next, and before you know it, intricate patterns of black and white seeds appear..
When the seeds begin go ripen, the bluejays arrive. One can’t blame them, but catching a flock of screeching jays pigging out on my garden produce is a little annoying. They’re so greedy, swallowing a dozen or more seeds at once, hull and all, sort of like eating a banana without peeling it. It always used to infuriate me until I learned that a bluejay is a little like a cow – once he's gobbled his fill, he flies off to some quiet spot, regurgitates his seeds one at a time and opens them to get the meat.
When your sunflowers are full of ripe seeds, you should cut them off their stems and hang them up from a beam in the garage so neither birds nor mice can get them. It also gives them good ventilation as they’re very susceptible to mildew. Once dry the seeds can be bushed loose from the head. I usually give this job to the birds by taking the whole head and setting it in a hanging flower basket hooked over the limb of a tree.
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