Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, Mani the purebred border collie, filling in for the guy I live with, and here today to show you crocuses, snowdrops, and willows. You may remember me from such posts as “Forty Degrees”, among so many, many others.
Here I am in a characteristic pose.
I think you can see that it snowed again. And now it’s supposed to be about 55 degrees (F) every day for a while, which is typical for December.
We only get a “white Christmas” about once every three years, and this probably won’t be one of those years.
Anyway, there’s some action in the pots of crocuses upstairs. This is Crocus laevigatus ‘Fontenayi’.
These came from Brent and Becky’s, and this crocus is another species which has overwintering leaves, so the guy I live with decided to give them a “boost” with their leaf-growing in their first winter. He dug up the pond basket they’re growing in and repotted it upstairs. There are some other Crocus laevigatus in the garden, as well.
The rest of the crocuses upstairs are doing well.
And there are snowdrops, too. Here’s ‘Potter’s Prelude’ again. It’s been moved around a lot, but this seems like a good place for it.
The guy I live with just noticed today that Galanthus cilicicus is up:
This is kind of a weak grower here.
So that’s the gardening news, such as it is.
On one of my evening walks, the guy I live with took a picture of Jupiter, practically over our house, and also said that star on the left is Sirius, “the dog star”.
I thought it was very nice to have a star named for dogs. He said it was very far away.
The only other thing I have is more pictures of the willow at the end of our walk.
These were taken over the last few evenings.


Pretty cool, huh? The willow used to have this long branch hanging over the path, but it was broken by snow a few years ago.
In the last picture you can see where we used to cross the creek, to our side, because it’s so shallow there. But we rarely do that now; there are dogs that jump the fence and that’s kind of scary. So we stay on the west side of the creek.
That’s all I have for today. I’ll leave you with a picture of me near another willow.

Until next time, then.











