Almost the last of my bulbs are in the ground. My trip to Portugal really screwed up the schedule to get them in the ground while it was nice. Today I was digging a hole in the front yard in freezing rain trying to get them six inches down. Hopefully this will work, and if not, I did get them pretty cheap, so ...
I had good luck with getting bulbs to bloom this Spring. The real problem was the deer, who ate so many of them. New plan: plant the bulbs in areas the deer will not frequent (brain surgery, I know).
Plus I have some kind of mechanical deer frightening contraption planned in my head. I just need to back it down a little--a pile of loosely stacked logs attached to a motion detector and pin might injure one of the kids.
Maybe just a light.
TJA and I practiced jumping in the kitchen this morning, him putting great effort in but not actually coming off the ground. At all. We did laugh madly all the while so the lack of hang time was not important. He still won't talk. He understands nearly everything said to him, seemingly, but refuses to talk.
I had good luck with getting bulbs to bloom this Spring. The real problem was the deer, who ate so many of them. New plan: plant the bulbs in areas the deer will not frequent (brain surgery, I know).
Plus I have some kind of mechanical deer frightening contraption planned in my head. I just need to back it down a little--a pile of loosely stacked logs attached to a motion detector and pin might injure one of the kids.
Maybe just a light.
TJA and I practiced jumping in the kitchen this morning, him putting great effort in but not actually coming off the ground. At all. We did laugh madly all the while so the lack of hang time was not important. He still won't talk. He understands nearly everything said to him, seemingly, but refuses to talk.