Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, your popular host, Mani the purebred border collie, here this evening to tell you partly that the guy I live with has not lost his mind trying to create posts in the “classic editor” instead of the new way, which he detests, and also to talk about some more interesting things. You may remember me from such posts as “Colchicum Time”, among so many, many others.
Here I am in a characteristic pose. The Abies lasiocarpa ‘Compacta’, or whatever its name was, that you used to see in pictures all the time, died and was cut down.
So now the view is like this:The guy I live with really liked the little conifer, which was about twelve feet tall, but the garden became too dry for it. So that was that. You can see the stump right at the bottom of this picture.
And you can also see the new roof. The guy I live with got all teary-eyed when he saw the new roof finally in, with new vents and stuff. He feels very strongly that this is his wife’s house, as I’m sure I’ve said before. It’s my house, too. The guy I live with felt pretty bad about the fir, which is what an abies is, but there wasn’t much to be done about it. It started dying a couple of years ago.
The garden is really, really dry. Lots of plants have died this year. Plants that have been here for a very long time. Especially ones in the troughs. So there have been a lot of changes here, this year. But some things stay the same. Like the view of the studio window downstairs. The windows are very dirty but the guy I live with’s wife wanted them that way because of the light, for her drawing.
And what he calls the “Wardian case” out on the patio table. That stays the same.
There isn’t much of anything in it besides some feathers and snake bones. Yes, I know, but he thought it would be cool. We found those on one of our walks.
The guy I live with and his friend went to the bulb and plant sale at the botanic gardens last Friday. He bought a bunch of stuff, but almost all of it was for her.
They didn’t wander around the gardens much but here are two pictures of the steppe garden and Leonotis leonurus. I guess it used to grow here, as an annual.
I don’t think these pictures are much in focus. The guy I live with should start using his regular camera more.
Which he does for the owl pictures, like this one. Still not in focus much.He thought this was the same owl as always, because of its left eye, but then found a picture of an owl taken seven years ago, and it obviously isn’t the same owl.
That really is pretty much it for now. My walks have been good.
I guess I’ll let you go with a picture of me, and ducks in a row. We’ll work on getting the pictures more in focus. He does take the pictures while we’re walking, so there’s that.
Until next time, then.
I looked up that fir and it says Rocky Mountain Fir. Is it native? It’s too bad. I remember seeing that in the pictures, before. Well it was so hot there too. That fir probably likes cool meadows or something. We all do. I had to get a WordPress account for my daughter’s blog and so it made me use it here.
Yes, subalpine fir. Maybe native to here, though I think this one came from Arizona. Ultimately, the guy I live with said, it came from ForestFarm. There were two, years ago, but one died. This one was over twenty-five years old, but started to suffer in the last few years.
It’s been so, so hot. Today, though, was nice, and they’re talking about drizzle tonight. The guy I live with kind of sighed when he read about the drizzle, because it really doesn’t drizzle here. It used to.
Love the shot of you watching the lit-up ducks in a row. Hope it drizzles.
Almost 90 today, above 90 tomorrow. Supposedly the cool, dry air arrives Friday; if so, it would be the latest ever for the annual breakthrough to fall here. (“Normally” that would happen in early to mid September.)
Thanks. The picture could have been more in focus, though I think the guy I live with was worried about falling into the canal. Itâs 43 here, at nine in the morning. It was gloomy all day long yesterday, and only drizzled a tiny bit. Nothing to help the garden, really. But the cool weather is very nice. Purebred border collie weather.
Happy for you that your kind of weather, Mani, has arrived, and that your walks encompass the sight of ducks in a row. To my eyes, in this post containing photos of both, your and Denver Botanical gardens look the same. Further, my opinion: focus-shmocus. Although definitely a newer version owl. I like the last photo of you regarding ducks, very poetic. I do wonder how poetic you would appear, Mani, were you not on a leash at that lyrical moment.
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Thanks. I might go in the canal, though the water comes from the mountains and so is not very warm at all. The guy I live with says the lack of focus in the pictures is like a metaphor. I think we have too many metaphors around here. It was even chilly last night. I lay on the bed next to the guy I live with while he watched scary movies. There were a couple of times that he had to hide his eyes because he doesnât like a lot of gory stuff. More the actual atmosphere, you know?
Meow wow it iss still so *hot* an dry there Mani…here it iss barelee 50 degreess with a North Wind (bbbrrr!) an so much rain…if mee cuud ree-verse it mee wuud send you lotss of rain.
LadyMew sayss shee iss sad ’bout THE Fir Tree too! Shee gets senty-mental when treess an plantss die.
Shee did sumthin not-too-smart last week an shee iss STILL upss set ’bout it. Shee had put mee out inn Condo an saw a snail bye mee bigger condo. Shee went inn fore a momint an came out an furgot snail was there an ‘crunch’….honest to Sky Cat Mani shee bursted inn to teeerss an sat down an cried her heart out. Shee told mee shee has NEVURR killed a snail bee-fore an how paw full shee felt.
Shee has furinallee calmed down. Sorta……
Yore photoess are purrty guud! OWL lookss so BIG! An you sure DID get yore ‘duckss inn a row’!
***purrsss*** BellaDharma
It was 43F here this morning. Chilly, with a little bit of drizzle. Not enough for the garden. Sunny now. We used to get big snails from nursery pots and they would hightail it (sort of, for snails) into a neighboring watered garden, but one time he did step on one, in the dark, and was totally grossed out. We donât have slugs here, at all, and only the snails that ride in nursery pots. It is icky to step on one.
BBRRR 43 iss nippy fore sure Mani! It was ’bout that this mornin here. Iss now a whole 50 deegreess butt so cloudy an dampy an a bit of North Wind…mee went out in Condo this mornin butt mee not ask this afturnoon….
An LadyMew said you are SO RITE! Squishin a Snail iss icky an shee hopess shee nevurr does that again! Mee sorry yore ‘guy’ all so squished one….poor snailss…. 😉
It really is disgusting, I hear. Itâs 63 degrees Fahrenheit here right now, with no rain predicted for a week. Itâs just unbelievably dry. The guy I live with said that in 2002, they had like one inch of rain or snow in eleven months, but then four inches that September, which saved the garden. It has been this dry before, but some rain would be very nice.
If mee cuud send you rain Mani mee wuud! It iss raini again here! FISHSTICKSS! Mee not goin back out inn condo today…too wet an dampy!
You sure live inn a dry place….mee livess inn a ‘rain forest’, mew mew mew…
Some rain would certainly be nice. The guy I live with said he would be okay even with muddy paw prints on the carpet, just for some rain. But I guess not.
Mee tried to do a rain dance butt mee think it not werk Mani!! Mee tried…sorry 😦
Well, thanks, but no rain here. It is supposed to rain a little next week, and â¦.snowâ¦.too.
EEKKK!! Snow Mani??? Oh no! Did you know THE Province of alberta gotted over 3 feet of snow last week??? Wee got North wind an rain thankfullee an NO snow! No yet please!
**purrss** BellaDharma
Yep; snow, and 20 degrees Fahrenheit. The guy I live with said it would be a little bit of a change from the heat.
Mee-yow wow that iss one xtreme to THE other xtreme Mani!! Mee an LadyMew hope no snow fore youss’ yet!
**purrsss** BellaDharma
It is mostly extremes. Super windy right now, as the cold is coming. But it will be a relief from all the heat.
Mew mew mew batten down THE hatchess Mani an yore ‘guy’!!! 😉
Most of the snow is gone now â¦.
S-N-O-W??? Youss’ got snow ManI? EEEEKKKK!!!
We did. Mostly gone now.
UCKY!! Iss too soon fore snow Mani!!! Mee frendss Miss Monika an doggiess Sam an Elsa live inn yore State an they gotted snow too!!! BBRRRR!
It wasnât too terrible. And not mostly gone. We often have snow at this time of year.
Wee too can get snow this time of yeeer..mee just hopes it waitss till Halloweeny!
It might not snow here again for a long time. I guess weâll see. But itâs supposed to be sunny and in the sixties all next week.
MMMM sunny an inn 60’ss soundss lovelee Mani…mee cross mee pawss fore you an yore ‘guy’ Okay?
Thanks. He has to go to the doctor next week, and then again later at the end of the month. But he says itâs better than not going, and worrying. He also says that even though it snowed, some rain would be nice, too.
OKay mee will keep mee pawss crossed fore yore ‘guy’ fore THE month! LadyMew has to go fore Lidocaine shotss this comin Fursday an then followin Fursday shee seess Furamillee Docktur an boy shee got A LOT to ask her mee can tell you!
At leest our Hu’manss are taken care of themselvess an us! ❤
Yes, they do. Sometimes the guy I live with just calls my doctor when something seems wrong, other times I get hauled off. Itâs not far. The guy I live with says itâs way better to go to the doctor than not go, and worry.
What kind of ducks? Colorado must have almost 20 different ones.
The guy I live with says mallards.
I don’t know why we didn’t see your comment, earlier ….
Two distinguished owls, but definitely 2 different ones. The new roof looks good – the joys of home steward ship. The pictures of the garden, with dog, are always welcome. We have had .11 inches since mid August, here more or less on the east coast, and things are crispy (and not as well evolved to deal with it!). Perhaps next week, now that more fall temperatures seem to have arrived.
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Thanks. Personally, I happen to think that any picture with me is a zillion times more excellent than one without me. The guy I live with says we purebred border collies tend to be immodest, though I know he agrees with that statement. Itâs so, so dry here. The guy I live with gets kind of choked up when he thinks about rain. And now that we have a new roof, and new gutters, it would be nice to test them out. Yes, two different owls. Not sure whatâs with their eyes. Maybe they run into things, or watch a lot of pirate movies.
How sad about the fir. For a while before I lost my home, I grew seedling of all of the North American firs and spruce, except for the Douglas fir. It grows wild here, and there were two huge specimens and a whole bunch of smaller ones in my garden. The subalpine fir could have been one of my favorites, although I think that white fir was really my favorite.
It was pretty sad. There is one Abies concolor here, a Jerry Morris selection. Dwarf one. Today the guy I live with moved the very unhappy dwarf Douglas-fir into a pot, in a place where it will get more winter shade. The whole side facing the sun was scorched, or something. Things change, I guess.
Does a variety of Douglas fir grow wild there?
Up in the mountains somewhere; variety glauca.
Oh, of course. I remember reading about that. It sounds funny. Our local Douglas fir is the only fir that is native here. It is Pseudotsuga, a different genus from Abies, but is the only one of the native first that I am familiar with. I really like the others too, but I think that Douglas fir will always be my favorite.
The guy I live with says he likes all conifers, and wishes that he hadnât killed so many of them over the years. The garden here doesnât get enough water.
The garden there probably gets enough water for the native plants that used to live there. Are blue spruce happy to grow wild there. Does the owl live in a spruce?
The guy I live with says blue spruces grow up in the mountains. They need lots of water growing down here. Owls did sleep in the blue spruces next door.
There is one right outside; a spruce, not an owl. It is not happy here, and would probably prefer to be where it came from.
There are some spruces here, but dwarf ones.
Dwarf?! Do you mean that they do not get as tall as those in forested regions of the Pacific Northwest? I think of blue spruce as being ‘compact’, but not exactly dwarf. Of course, I don’t know what they do in the wild. The biggest here are not much more than two stories tall, but to me, that is still not dwarf, just because there are no others taller to compare them to.
Two or three feet tall at the most. Theyâre from witchesâ brooms, grafted onto regular stock.
Oh, you men those in the garden! Thought you were referring to the natives.
The natives ones are tall, yes.