Here are some photos from my yard. I am getting it the way I want it and am doing it with no poisons. Neighbors around me, however, spray for eveything. They want no bugs or any life in their yard and they are getting their wish. I have no bees,. None,.
The top one is of my post oak tree surrounded by turks cap shrubs. They are native here and hummingbirds love them. So do bees, but again I have none. The second phot is under my water oak tree near the house. My front yard is full shade. I put out these airplane plants because nothing was growing here and I was losing dirt. The airplane plants hold the soil in place, thrive in shade, and very few bugs bother them. Yes they can be agressive, but if you cut off the stems that put out the blooms, you stop new ones from forming.
The bottom shot is my front yard. I looks like I have great grass, but that grass is very sparse. It is St Augustine and it takes lots of water and I do not water much. Also the shade is too dense for it to really do good. I will take the shade and trees to grass any day. And overwatering will kill my trees.
Sunday, May 24, 2020
Wednesday, May 13, 2020
Forgot this one.
Forgot this one. It is one of our wildflowers and always comes up in my front flower bed. If I had any bees, they would love it, but my neighborhood has managed to kill off all the bees. Everyone in this neighborhood sprays their yards, so no bees. I have seen 5 honeybees this spring and one sad bumblebee dying from poison on my back deck. I hate people. Maybe this virus is God giving us a well-deserved smack down. And if so, he really needs to apply that smackdown to the rich. And the politicians.
Notice the yellow pollen in the center. They are beautiful little flowers.
Notice the yellow pollen in the center. They are beautiful little flowers.
Some of my plants
The top picture is of a begonia I found around Christmas time at Martha's Bloomers in Navasota. The middle picture is one of my rose, do not know the name of it. And the bottom picture is of my Caldwell Pink rose. Back up in the Ozarks, we call it a Hasty rose because it grows in the Hasty cemetery. My yard and my animals keep me sane.
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