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| Tulip mix blooming last spring...I planted "Easter Joy" mix this year. |
Yesterday, we planted 250 flower bulbs in the garden. I use a technique called layering for continuous spring color. It's fairly simple, but requires you to do a little bit of thinking about when each of the flowers bulbs is expected to bloom. You plant the ones requiring the deepest planting hole at the bottom and layer other bulbs over them, like making a layer cake or a lasagna. But the bulbs that you choose to plant in the same hole should bloom at different times. Early spring bulbs include snow drops (galanthus), crocus, Glory of the Snow, some types of hyacinth, early spring species tulips and several others. Think small, woodland, natural-looking flowers. The mid spring blooming flowers are usually daffodils and certain types of tulips. The late spring blooming flowers are almost always the large, showy tulips that most of us love. I'm also quite partial to Dutch iris, and planted 100 more yesterday (okay; I guess that means I'm a tad bit more than partial to them!). The Dutch iris bloom the latest, flowering here in my zone 7 southern Virginia garden in late May to June.
The way that I planted the bulbs yesterday should mean that we'll see crocus and snow drops first, followed by the Easter Joy Darwin hybrid tulip mixture. Lastly, as the tulip flowers fade and the green stems and leaves are left, the Dutch iris should take over and complete the show. By the time the spring flowering bulbs are done their work, it should be time for me to plant annuals. In the area of the garden where I planted the bulbs, I hope to add more sunflowers next year of varying heights, and more zinnias. Both do well in the garden. For more on layer spring bulbs, my post today on
MainLine Gardening may be of interest. I also have an article on HubPages about
planting spring bulbs for continuous color that you may wish to read, too. (The links are live as of today; the sites I write for can change the links at any time, so if the link doesn't work at a later date, my apologies.)
I had my garden 'helpers' with my yesterday. Raz was outside, along with the three new cats. Things were in turmoil here from early September until mid October while my father in law was ill, so I don't think I wrote a lot about the three newest family members. Once again, Shadow our German shepherd dog found three kittens in the same spot by the side of the road where she found Genghis, our black cat, and very near to where she found Raz the year before. The kittens were not there in the morning when I walked her by that spot, but in the evening they were huddled together, along with some new fast food wrappers and trash that seemed to have been thrown from a car. I'm guessing they were dropped off in that section of the woods just like other cats we have found there, but that's pure speculation of course. All I know is that they were not feral cats at all. No, quite the contrary. They were sweet, healthy, lovable and playful, not at all scared of humans or the dog.
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| Whitey, one of the three new cats |
All three followed us home and moved onto our front porch. They got a clean bill of health from the veterinarian when we took them in for their vaccinations and neutering, and now are part of the family. Whitey, Shy Boy and Groucho are brothers. Whitey is nearly all white with some gray and tannish-gray patches and bright, slightly crossed blue eyes that have remained blue as he matures. Everyone who sees him instantly speculates on some Siamese ancestry, and while he does have the fact and eyes of a Siamese, he does not have the loud vocalizations I've come to expect of a Siamese. Shy Boy lives up to his name; he is shy around humans but adores Shadow, racing over to see her when we take her outside for her walks, playing with her and seeking her company outside. Shadow and Shy Boy have a special bond. Groucho is my little boy, the runt of the litter. He's black and white, and the patches on his hind legs make him look like he's wearing a pair of pants. He has a little black mustache marking under his nose, which is how he earned the name Groucho.
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| Groucho, the runt of the litter, peeking out from among the mums |
The three have a nice snug cat house, like a dog house, that my husband built for them on the porch. It provides an added layer of security for them. They have a tall, sturdy perch rising from the top, a blanket and a cat bed inside for warmth and comfort, and a nice scratchy rug underneath to rub their claws against.
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| Shy Boy loves to play with our dog. |
The three love to garden with me. Yesterday when we dug the holes for the bulbs, all three cats had to "help". They'd race over and dig some more, then lay down in the hole. Groucho in particular loves to dig holes like fox holes from war movies and lay flat, with just his little green-gold eyes peeking out over the rim. He uses them for launching pads to launch sneak attacks against his brothers.
Whitey is a born mouser and often brings home "presents" from the woods. He's caught mice and voles so far. He seems quite pleased with himself and often refuses to drop his 'gift' to us, carrying it around the porch until we can chase him down to properly 'thank him' for the offering...and remove it to the woods for a decent burial.
Raz gets along very well with the new cats, and when he goes out for his bit of sunshine and fresh air, they often follow him around as if he's the uncle or big brother. Pierre, on the other hand, wants nothing to do with the newcomers. He'll hunker down under a bush and stare with big, suspicious eyes at the kittens. If they try to play, watch out! He's off to find a new hiding spot.