I am thrilled to report that all my potatoes are now planted!
Pontiac Reds, because they are pretty, taste good, and are good keepers. Pontiac Reds have, of course, a red skin, and white flesh. I planted some when I got them as soon as the ground could be worked in January, and those are up now, noticeably growing daily.
Yukon Golds, because there's still a sense of novelty about them, we like the way they look, and they taste good. Yukon Gold Potatoes have a tan to blond skin and yellow flesh. They look like they've already been buttered! We should have plenty of 'taters this year!
Got several varieties of sweet onions - "candy", "Super Sweet," and "1015" onions. I also still have some red onions that I need to plant.
We picked up a couple kinds of tomatoes and some jalapenos and some leeks, which are in the ground. Got those planted a couple days before we had a little burst of hail storm. Had enough hail that it drifted several inches deep of little pea to marble sizes on the south side of the house. Once the garden path dried enough that I could walk out there again, I notice many little craters, which are impact marks from the hail! I was really worried about the plants I had just set out, but they all look okay.
Got a couple each of Blueberry and Blackberry bushes, still in their buckets. Still deciding where to put them, since they stay put once planted. In reading about what a Blueberry likes, I think Blueberries and we can have a very happy mutual relationship here. They are said to appreciate acidic soil, and to be mulched with shredded pine needles and oak leaves, both of which we have in abundance. I would be thrilled to displace the poison ivy with Blueberries!
Some of the new little strawberry plants are breaking ground.
I wish I was set up to make jelly, because the dandelions are blooming RIGHT NOW, but perhaps next spring.
The "sweet bushes" are in bloom, too, and man, oh, man does it smell good out here right now! We call them "Sweet Bushes" because they have something of a shrub habit, like a bush, and when they flower in spring,the aroma is nearly intoxicating, very sweet. They are also known as Silverberries and seem to be related to olives.
We have some little volunteer trees in the woods back of the house that I suspect may be peach trees. Of course they've never been tended, and are located in an area that has been in full shade during the height of summer, so they haven't fruited well, but I know where they are, now (thanks to the flowers). I'll look after them and tend them, see if I can't help them do something amazing.
We finally got to the point that we were able to move the tool trailer out from in front of the house. We'll be able to mow there, now, get the grass growing there again. and it just looks better already with that space clear. Much discussion as to where to put it - not beside the barn, where local trailer thieves can easily see it, nor behind the barn, where it is difficult to place. I just couldn't bring myself to spring for storage fees again - they give you a decent deal on the first three months, but after that, it's through the roof! So we ended up taking it out to my folks' place, where it can be safely out of the way. (Big Sigh of Relief.)
That's all for now - Happy Spring!
Showing posts with label poison ivy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poison ivy. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Poison Ivy
I learned something new and interesting today!
Someone on one of my gardening groups posted that Poison Ivy is a sign that the soil is acid, and recommended I test and lime as needed. She also pointed out that Poison Ivy grows slowly and recommended planting something faster growing in its place to displace it, and made a couple of specific suggestions that speak directly to our need.
We have quite a bit of Poison Ivy on our place, more in the woods and under trees, but it has pretty severely encroached "our" space while we were away these seven years. I have become quite expert at recognizing it and knew you really just had to pull it out, but hadn't given much thought to planting other things in its place.
Here in Oklahoma and points south grows a grass we call Bermuda grass. It prefers long hours of sunlight and propagates readily by seed and eagerly by rhizomes. Bermuda grass is tolerant of difficult conditions and is beautiful and green, making it very popular for lawns. It is also invasive and persistent, should you ever happen to want to clear a piece of ground and plant anything else where Bermuda grass is or has been. If you run a tiller through it, any little quarter inch piece of rhizome left in or on the ground will sprout into - you guessed it - MORE Bermuda grass! Till a piece of Bermuda grass up into a hundred little pieces and you'll get a hundred new plants.
This has also been my experience with Poison Ivy.
So, yep, I put on my makeshift, hillbilly hazmat suit and layers of disposable gloves up to here, pull every strand of hair back slick and tight under a hat or in a bandanna so it won't waft about to tickle and and make me want to touch my face, and set to work, pulling up endless networks of ropes and cables of Poison Ivy vines and roots. Quite a sight, I'm sure. Fortunately it comes up fairly easily.
I do not put the evil strands in my compost, because its poison is like alien space acid in its insidious persistence and I do not want to put it back in my garden in the form of compost on food I eat or feed to my loved ones, completely aside from the chance of moving orphaned pieces of Poison Ivy to a new, more fertile environment with its propagates-from-any-little-scrap-of-root ability.
Don't burn it either, because Poison Ivy's eternal molecules of poison attach themselves to particles of smoke and ash, and Heaven Forbid you should breathe any of it. Bad, bad, bad. No, when I pull Poison Ivy I put it in trash bags, tie 'em up tight, and place them in the trash can for the City of Mustang to carry off to do whatever it is they do with the garbage they pick up from us. Thank you City of Mustang!
So - I am extremely pleased to learn this about Poison Ivy, that it's an indicator of acidity in the soil, and am also grateful for the suggestions and tips on things to plant in its place.
Friday, May 15, 2009
My Chicken House
My dear husband built me a chicken house ten years ago. It's a wood-frame building set on a concrete curb-like footer.
We got some perfectly good surplus windows for little-a-nothing, and a couple of doors the same way.
We designed sort of a vestibule/storage area just inside the exterior door, where we keep the feed and whatnot. The second, inner door lets you into the Inner Sanctum where the chickens live. We did purchase a set of nesting boxes with hinged roosts with little sliding doors on the backs so we can gather eggs without having to go into the chicken house, and he built "low" (about a foot off the floor) and "high" (about waist high) roosts out of 2x2's, along three sides of the inside of the chicken house.
It has a wood floor, covered with a linoleum-type flooring (probably vinyl or whatever they're making that stuff out of these days), which we got as a remnant. When we have chickens, we layer the floor with four to six inches of wood chips for chicken litter. We have traditionally purchased said wood chips from a local farm supply outfit. Now that Steve is doing more carpentry, he makes plenty of sawdust but I'd want to sift the fine dusty stuff out of it if we were going to try to put any of that on the hen house floor. Nobody, including my chickens, needs to be inhaling wood dust.
There is a little slider door that you can open and close with a rope on a pulley, that opens out into a fenced, covered yard area so the chickens can go outside, see the sunshine and feel the wind, and still be in a protected environment. It's like a porch except that it's bare ground out there. We call it the chicken yard.
The fence around the chicken yard has a gate-like door that we can open to let the chickens out to free-range for the day, if we wish. Unfortunate experience has taught us to let them out when we are going to be around to monitor things. We used to let them out in the morning before we went to work in the city, but there's a lot can happen when you're gone eleven, twelve hours a day. We changed to leaving them penned up if we're going to be gone and only letting them out when we're there.
On the other side of the chicken house from the little yard door, is another little door that we use for clean out. This one is just a little door on hinges that locks with a bolt-latch. We like to do a thorough clean out about twice a year - all the old, used litter goes out, sweep the floor, maybe scrub any crusty places with a stiff bristle broom. That flooring could also be mopped and disinfected if it seemed necessary. We would then put the chicken litter in the compost heap.
I posted a current pic. It looks a bit overgrown right now, but we've been away these seven years and it's surrounded with chest-high weeds and poison ivy. Someone has had a dog or dogs in there, so there is a little chew damage, some dig-out places, and a couple of the roosts are broken, but it all appears to be relatively easy to repair. We just have to get the human house habitable before we can start on the chicken house.
I'll post again when there's some progress to show.
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