
What a start to Fall, ay? Still in the upper 80’s here in the Ohio area and not much cool weather yet. The mornings are cool, so that’s a plus. Also, the days are getting shorter…YAY! I do love a nice dark morning to greet me after I take War-N to the bus. It gives me that “Winter” feeling and I can pretend, at least for half of the day. Also, I can go outside very early and enjoy the garden before it gets too hot. Just this morning I sat outside in my big blue chair, sipped my tea slowly and watched the birds fly from house to house avoiding loud sounds. I had my hand over my cup too, in case the birds decided to “drop” anything
Hee hee!
So, I started my day with a lovely breakfast with War-N. Then, I took him to the bus and came home to enjoy my tea and time with the boys. Peanut has become much more of a lap cat lately, and Sebastian always was. So, it’s nice to have them fight over who will sit with me first! Lately, Peanut wins.
Peanut’s fur is growing back nicely. After his clean, close shave about 4 weeks ago, you can’t even tell in most photos that he’s been shaved. He’s still as regal as ever and loves being free of his dreadful dreads! He does have a bit of a resemblance to a poodle, though :/
Sebastian enjoys starting his day with the back door open, no matter the weather. He cries if you DON’T open the door! And why is it that Sebastian is so cute, and Peanut is so handsome? Size? Eyes? What is it?? Not that it matters. Just a wonderin’.
So, onto Garden News!! Aside from getting my fingers pricked by pulling the wrong weeds bare handed, I have been busy with normal maintenance (mowing, weeding, whacking and the like) and planting my Fall plant of choice, Mums. Crysanths to you lot in England!
I usually go for the rusty varieties and the darker shades. I managed to get a lot of the deep colours, but I have offset them with the Bronze colours as well. It will be a big surprise as to what the Bronze ones look like though, as no buds were open as of yet. Yay…a garden surprise!

I love this particular plant. It’s a red variety mum, not blooming yet either, which name escapes me at the moment. I just love the way some of it hangs over the front of the pot. I think this one works very well in this pot. I can’t wait for opening day!

This one is an orange variety and looks great in an orange terra-cotta pot with the blue-grey rocks as a backdrop. You can see its colours already, so I just look forward to more of it.

I did a special project for Halloween, too. I got two plain old plastic black cauldrons at a craft store. I drilled 4 drainage holes in the bottom and voila! A cauldron planter for my Mums! I put them on the front porch so I can enjoy them when I sit in me rocker. The drill went through that plastic like butter, baby! Easy peasy. These varieties are Caesar Bronze (left) and Sunset Orange (right).
Then, I planted the smaller babies in the ground, mainly because I ran out of pots! I moved my Rosemary pots behind the newly planted Mums in hopes to make a cute little area for adding pumpkins and such to a bit later. I think it will work when it has more visual impact.

Speaking of Rosemary, the one in my front bed really found its roots this season! I can remember when it was a little twig of a plant that slightly resembled a small christmas tree. It, and its sister plant out back, are both flowering now. It’s so easy to not see their flowers. They are a light blue and they get lost in the sky behind them. You know what they say about Rosemary, don’t you? Where Rosemary grows, a wise, powerful woman is in charge
Not really, but something like that.
Under this Rosemary is a special remembrance stone for Chloe that my sister Angie gave to me. I named her Chloe Jr., obviously, and I thought under Rosemary was an appropriate place. After all, “Rosemary is for Remembrance”.

Then, I have my growing rock collection, mostly given to me by my nephew, Jason, who is a master at collecting interesting rocks. This one looks like an old-fashioned telephone, complete with handset AND base!
He found these two rocks at the Hamilton Riverbank. I sat and watched clouds as he collected rock after rock. It’s so cool what he comes back with! He said these were for me & War-N. So, I put them under the “love seat bench” at the top of the garden.
I have some other random rocks he gave me that I just use here and there for great accents. This looks like a little river of rocks going under the pot. I love a little rock play in the garden, obviously!
And get this! These Willows were the tiny twiglets leftover from nearly three years of being in the wrong place. We had 10 originally, given to us by War-N’s parents, Peter & Carol, and we had to move them due to an error in property lines and fence problems. So, I moved them to the lowest point at the time and the didn’t like it there either and never really grew at all. Then, when we had the work done in the back yard, I moved the remaining living ones, 5 total, to the top bed with the most new, good soil in the bed. Since July, they are now nearly as tall as me and quite a bit wider than I am
I’ll have a private Willow cove by next Summer! I certainly won’t be planting any additional Willows. 5 is quite enough for our space!
Then, on the subject of strawberries, they sure do like to play leapfrog! My eldest sister Angie, my Gardening Angel, gave me tons of plants a few months back. Some of them were strawberry plants from her own divisions. She gave me 11 and, after my count this morning, I have 37 contact points with the ground! Each “runner” (the little red vines) make little offshoots which, in turn, make another plant. These seem to be easy enough to control at this stage. You simply cut them off where you don’t want them to go. I want them to fill in the lower lip of the right hand side, so I’ll let them run for now. You can’t see all of them in this shot. But, trust me, there are plenty! One of the tiniest plants, with no offshoots, is even producing 2 berries in the dead end of summer! Wow. I can’t wait for the strawberry flowers in early summer next year!
Now, on to some red colour! When I planted this sturdy, blue-flowering plant, Plumbago (Leadwort to most folks), I had no idea of the glorious red colour it gets with age. After the flowers are spent, it starts to turn red…even in August. I just let it do its thing and see what happened. It surpassed the Dead Nettle beside it and went on to live a happy, healthy life as a red plant. Actually, I think my Dead Nettle died! I guess it lived up to its name, huh? Oh well. Lesson learned.

More red in the garden will follow, just a few feet north of the plumbago. Above the leadwort’s head is Russell, The Red Maple. This is the ‘October Glory’ variety and I’m starting to see signs of why. This tree will look like it’s on fire when all the leaves are in full fall colour! I’m REALLY looking forward to this show. Just the peep show is cool so far! This is also why I got this particular Maple to begin with.

Out in the front bed, I discovered a few other types of species. I saw in a few of my Rue plants a yellow, white and black caterpillar. I didn’t know what type of caterpillar it was, so I looked it up during one of our weekly trips to the bookstore. I swear to Goddess I opened the book, which was hundreds of pages, to the EXACT caterpillar that was in my garden! I looked further and found another possible match. But no. It was the first one I saw. Craziness. The match was a Black Swallowtail Butterfly. Well, it will be soon. The other candidate was the Monarch. But, the Monarch was absolute stripes with no spots and funny little antennae on its head. I don’t normally go for the crawling specimens. I saw one and I was ok. Then, I noticed quite a few on one plant. I instantly felt sick and ran inside!! Am I a girl or what?
Now, it seems to only be this little guy. At least, I can’t SEE any others out there.
My “once Around” garden stroll began and ended with the eyes of Peanut and Sebastian. You can’t see Seb’s eyes fully, but if you look closely, you can see one of his eyes in the flower head of the Yarrow. Aw. My dear, sweet boys! They, of course, sat and watched out back as I took picture after picture. Peanut gets mad after a while and really wants me to either come in, or let him out! I won’t do the latter, so I go in
I can’t describe the feelings I get when I look at my now growing garden. To see it how it used to be, and how it is now, is such a huge transformation already. I feel so much more calm when I visit the back yard now. I used to feel ill and depressed every single time I looked out at our barren hill. No more of that, please! Even though it will all go to sleep, I know it will come back stronger, fuller, greener and more alive! Plus, I can watch the new shoots emerge from the ground. My oh my, I love every part of gardening!
This is a nearly full view of the back garden at its current state, Mum pots and all. I know you wanted to see it, Christopher, so here ya go
Okie, dokie. That’s about it for now. I have bulbs coming to me today which I shall plant when it finally cools down. 3 types of Muscari (Grape Hyacinth) and 2 types of Iris. Join me next time when I’ll be planting all of those beauties!
With a Cup of Tea,
Christa Belle
P.S. The alignment of this article is not fully representative of my vision. I couldn’t get my code to obey me, so I left it as it is now. Not horrid, but not great either
Sorry.