My boundaries enclose a pleasant land;
indeed, I have a goodly heritage. Psalm 16:6
Saturday, February 9, 2008
It was in the 60s this afternoon and I needed some air so I edged and weeded the asparagus bed. I had both wire grass and barren strawberry trying to take it over so it was a fiddly hand weeding job. I don't think a bare patch of dirt warrants a photo.
I live and garden in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia.
In 2000 I bought a house on a very ordinary .4 acre subdivision lot. It was a demonstration project for landscaping mistakes that had had 30+ years to mature. I spent two years ripping out overgrown evergreens and since then have been replanting with flowering, fruiting things, many of them east coast native plants.
My interest in planting for wildlife began as an attempt to create an enriched environment for the cats but has developed into a belief that plants in the landscape should earn their keep by providing food or shelter for someone, man or beast.
These are several of the things that inspired me to reduce the size of my lawn and give more space to native trees and shrubs: