the white medicine

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

Here I am in a characteristic pose. (With a characteristic pea on the floor, too.)15012604It was 70 degrees Fahrenheit here today (that’s 21 C). Pretty delightful, though it’s supposed to get colder by the end of the week. (That’s where the “things change” that the guy I live with says all the time comes in handy. Things change.)

I thought this was going to be the week where all these scary things got done to me, but instead things have taken a different turn, and I’m supposed to start a new medicine.

The guy I live with went to the Chinese herbalist place here, and got some for me. The guy at the herbalist said this has proven very effective for dogs, which, as you know, I’m. 15012402He said that, according to Wikipedia, baiyao means “white medicine” in Chinese, and so that ties into the gardening part of my post in what I’m sure you’ll agree is a most elegant way.

See?15012601We think that’s the one called ‘Theresa Stone’, but can’t really be sure because the label disappeared when the fence behind the snowdrops was built. (It got stepped on.)

The guy I live with took a bunch of pictures, but it was pretty damp over there and he didn’t kneel down to take the pictures, and so most of them turned out not to be in focus. This one is, at least part of it. 15012603Well, that’s really all I have. Both of us have our white medicine. The guy I live with says to imagine drifts and drifts of snowdrops instead of just the couple I showed, and I have a whole bunch of things to do, so I better let you go and start doing them right away.15012605

 

Until next time, then.

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all alone, all day

Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, Chess the excellent purebred border collie, filling in for the guy I live with (I had to, because he left me at home), and here to bring you some pictures of Denver Botanic Gardens in January. You may remember me from such posts as “Guarding The Fort”, among so many, many others in which I was left alone.

Here I am in a characteristic pose.15012421I’ve been eating something called “top round steak”, which, if you ask me, I should have been eating all along. It’s really good.

Even with the steak, I got left all alone today, because the guy I live with said he “had” to go to Denver Botanic Gardens, and he did. I’m going to post some pictures he took to prove he went there, and didn’t just leave to get away from me and my need for steak.

an agave that bloomed and died

an agave that bloomed and died

 

the cypresses from Baja California, Cupressus montana

the cypresses from Baja California, Cupressus montana

The rock garden.

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The dwarf conifer garden, mostly (if not all) conifers from Jerry Morris.

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The library. The guy I live with says this is a very cool place. He and my mommy used to spend hours here, and me and my buddy Slipper, or the border collies who were here before us, had to spend a lonely day at home.

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Some other pictures. This is an oak.

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The weeping sequoia. It has a little winter burn, but it will recover.

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Its bark. The guy I live with took this because he knows I like pictures of bark.

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More bark.

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And lastly, the single-leaf pinyon, Pinus monophylla.

15012418Well, that’s it. Mostly just pictures today. It’s a warm and windy evening here, and so I guess, after being left alone most of the day, I’ll take it easy now.15012422

 

Until next time, then.

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