"Seasons change with their scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
Look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky
Is a Hazy Shade of Winter
Look around
Leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground"---Paul Simon
Fall is coming, the evenings are cool, and most of the garden has called it quits.
We have been busy cleaning out beds, and getting ready for Fall plantings.
Broccoli, Radishes, Sweet Peas, Lettuce, Leeks, Garlic, and maybe some Cabbage and Cauliflower are on the Fall menu.
I haven't given up on the last tomatoes, though it is getting difficult.
We didn't have a bird problem for most of the Summer, but lately they have been targeting the tomatoes, and getting anything that shows signs of ripening.
We covered this Cherokee Purple with netting, and that seems to have helped.
We ate a ripe Purple today, and hopefully, there will be a few more.
A bigger problem has been the appearance of Bacterial and Fungal problems with the remaining plants. Some we have pulled up, but there are a few that have some tomatoes that are worth fighting for. We're dealing with it by pruning any branch or leaf that shows signs of infection.
Naked Tomatoes....not very pretty, but I'm still hoping for some tomatoes. This plant (Arkansas Traveler) gave us some very tasty tomatoes this year...one of my favorites.
Lately, this particular plant has also had a night time
visitor who has picked and carried off the ripest tomato for his own feast. Last night, I wrapped a near ripe tomato in a Rubik's Cube of netting hoping to pick it myself today. The nightly visitor was able to solve the netting puzzle and remove the tomato with very little disturbance to the netting. Its like the tomato just vanished from inside layers of netting.
We suspect a coon, and
Starkraven is whipping up a powerful potion of Haberno Pepper sauce that we are going to put around the plant tonight. My eyes are burning from the fumes coming from the kitchen. I hope our little villain get a snout full of this stuff.
:evilgrin:
We've been letting the chickens graze in the Garden for the last couple of weeks. They get all excited when they see me headed for the garden, and come running across the yard like little kids to the Pied Piper.
This is Elvis, our rooster.
He's a
Pretty Boy, and Lord and Master of the yard.
We are hoping that
Elvis and his Girls will decimate any Squash Bugs that are planning to overwinter in the garden.
Our birds seem to be doing a very thorough job.
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