an inch of time

Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, Chess the purebred border collie, filling in for the guy I live with, and here to bring you the latest news from our garden. You may remember me from such posts as “The Abandoned House” and “The Grape Bush”, among so many, many others.

Here I am in a characteristic pose.15020501I guess I’m doing okay. The guy I live with says there’s a Zen saying that goes “an inch of time is worth a foot of jade”, though there are other variations of the saying, and that’s how we do things, day to day. We purebred border collies only live in the moment anyway.

But also it has a lot to do with how we experience the garden from now until about the first of June, because it keeps snowing until then. So if the guy I live with sees something in flower now, he gets all excited, instead of worrying that it might snow tomorrow. (It’s not even supposed to freeze for a whole week, or so I hear.)

All this is my introduction to what’s going on here, and if a certain party could focus more (in every sense), there would be more pictures, but at least I have some to show you.

For one thing, the first crocuses of the year poking their noses out of the ground. (The first ones he’s noticed, anyway.) This is Crocustaurii“, which gets quotation marks because I guess it isn’t the real C. taurii, aka C. biflorus subsp. taurii…..whatever. This is a “spring” flowering crocus. (There really aren’t any crocuses that flower in spring here, but if I said “winter-flowering”, people would freak out and then I would have to say that I really meant “spring”, even though it’s winter.)15020502The actual winter-flowering (or autumn-flowering) Crocus niveus, which has produced another flower. This is really late rather than early. The guy I live with feels it obligatory to tell people he has four forms of this crocus. I think he’s a snob of some sort. Well, he does have a purebred border collie, so I guess he is. 15020513Some color showing on Cyclamen coum.15020509

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Galanthus gracilis

Galanthus gracilis

There are way more snowdrops flowering than this, but you get the idea, maybe.

It’s a pretty nice day, and most of the snow that fell two days ago has melted. It should be all gone by the time it snows again. I’ll end my post with four extremely excellent garden pictures. 15020506

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Until next time, then.

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of snow and snowdrops

Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, Chess the purebred border collie, filling in for the guy I live with, and here to bring you the latest news from our garden. You may remember me from such snowdrop-related posts as “White Fever”, among so many, many others.

Here I am in a characteristic pose.15020201I hurt my nose somehow, and you can see the hurt spot there. The guy I live with says it was from eating dirt, or eating snow. He says that only the latter is dignified.

As you can see, it snowed here the other day, and so the snow was relatively fresh. It didn’t taste like anything, but it was cold, and good.15020202You see that little mound on the left, where the pinyon was; well, the guy I live with claims that he’s going to get a bunch of pea gravel and dump it there, and that will be a new rock garden. I can hardly wait. 15020203Hardly anything has been happening. It’s so important that I get my pills that we don’t do much at all, which is fine by me.

You know the guy I live with has been fiddling with seeds, and the other day, Saturday to be precise, he nicked and soaked some astragalus seeds that had been collected in 1988, way before I was born, and then yesterday morning he put the seeds on filter paper, and looked what had happened by last night.aretioidesThe guy I live with says it was like one of those horror movies where the bad people summon some ancient sleeping creature, and bring it back to life. Though not as scary as that. Just weird that this happened so fast, after so long.

That’s the level of excitement around here.

Oh, and in the places where there isn’t snow, and where snowdrops are living, there are now snowdrops. 15020204There are bunches of them in the shade garden on the north side, but there’s still snow there.

I can’t think of anything else to say. If the guy I live with were doing the posts there’d probably be another ten thousand words, but I’ll just let you go now, as the sun sets over our garden.15020205

 

Until next time, then.

 

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