Spike's
Wildlife Almanac
Greetings
from Susie’s Gardens
By Spike Knuth
We
are getting some heat with days in the 80s and 90s recently. On Memorial
Day evening we got a little much needed rain. Heat plus that special
life giving liquid from above means things grow—fast!
So much has happened since the last “Notes..” The Siberian
irises are bloomed out, as are the many peonies which were really beautiful
this year. The many clematis are blooming, hydrangeas are starting,
but they got hurt by a late frost back in April. I had mentioned how
I expected we’d get a lot of holly berries this year, well the
frost got them too. Parts of the Japanese maple in the south border
got hit as well. The roses (new dawn) along the southside of the house
have been spectacular; hundreds of blossoms and still going. Many other
roses around the yard are doing well. The pink carpet roses in the center
garden are now blooming. The first stella d’oro daylilies are
beginning to bloom as are the gallardia, gaura, and red hot poker. The
magnolia started the first week of May and is full of large, fragrant
blossoms. Not as fragrant but almost sickeningly sweet is the ligustrum
(privet)on the north border. The mock orange in back is almost done—this
is the fragrant one, and the viburnum (as yet unidentified) next to
it is beginning to bloom. The cousa dogwood on the south side of the
house is also blooming. We have found two separate passion flower vines
growing; one in back and one right outside my workroom window. I noticed
it when we were taking delivery of a truck load of mulch. Our son had
wild passion flower vines in his yard and we took some seed pods some
time ago. I suspect somehow some seed got misplaced or blown off the
table on the patio and germinated. We had been trying to get them to
grow in a variety of places but sometimes its best to let Nature handle
it.
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We
finally got the vegetable garden in. The tomato, pepper, and basil plants
are in. On Tuesday and Wednesday I mulched the tomatoes with newspaper
and will mulch the whole garden with straw within the week (I hope).
I also planted the okra, some chard, and the zucchini, plus some herbs
and flowers. Still have to put up cages and stakes and then lay soaker
hoses. I scattered some radish, kohlrabi, and turnip seeds on
one side (although its way too late for them) and I have to replant
some beans that didn’t germinate. Then there is some dill and
a few flowers I put at one end. In planters I have a nice pot of lettuce,
some borage, romaine, and parsley. We should have at least one more
asparagus meal and then I’ll let them go and grow—although
it’s always so tempting to pick one of those thumb-sized shoots
when it comes up!
That first week in May I again heard the blackpoll warbler in
the neighbor’s big spruce. This is the fourth straight year it’s
come through our area, and I have to think we are on its specific spring
migrational route. I never see him but its quiet little “tzee
tzee tzee” (dropping on the end) call is distinctive once
you learn to recognize it. The yard has been full of robins; the fledglings
uttering their sharp chirping calls to the parent birds so they can
feed them. The brown thrasher is bringing off a brood in the larger
mock orange on the north border. Until last week, the catbird had not
shown up, but lately it’s been “singing” its scratchy
calls from the big cedar. I think it’s been around but maybe nesting
in one of the neighbor’s shrubs, since the brown thrasher beat
it to it in our yard. They seek out similar habitats. In the wild, the
wild black cherry is long done in our area and small green cherries
are already forming. The blackberries were blooming up until a week
ago and now the elderberries are heavy with blossoms.
I was honored with being featured in the May Outdoors Unlimited Magazine—the
32 page newsletter of the Outdoor Writers Association of America (OWAA).
Then I found out that they had chosen my walleye art for the cover of
the 2007-2008 Membership Directory. It’s getting near the time
when I aestivate. That is, to stay in the air conditioning; it’s
like hibernation only in the heat. The mold count was 11,600 a day ago.
No wonder I feel draggy. We have one more scheduled trip to make; to
Roanoke for the Outdoor Writers Association of America (OWAA) conference,
June 16-19. Then I’m staying home! We wait now for the daylilies
and the tomatoes to do their thing. What a blessing it is to be allowed
to experience new life through each season of the year.
Rev. 4:11-“Thou art worthy, O Lord, to receive glory and honor
and power: for
thou hast created all things, and for thy pleasure they are and
were created.”
Hope you are all doing well. Take Care, Be Safe, Hang Tuff, and God
Bless You.
Spike