My fall/winter garden hasn't done very well because of about 9 furry/feathered creatures who have taken up residence in my sanctuary. The carrots, which once filled an entire 3' by 6' bed didn't stand a chance. It's funny because when they all first started sprouting in their neat little rows that Mike and I marked out for them, we stood over them and laughed about what on earth we would do with all of those carrots. I guess the good Lord didn't want us to have to find out. Liberty showed them no mercy. After I replanted, the chickens then showed them who was boss, along with all of the lettuce, peas, beans, and all but 1 pumpkin. Remember how I said a few months ago that I was praying for more pumpkins? My prayer was answered. I had 9 growing nicely. But then my feathered friends decided I might be getting a big head about my pumpkin successes and brought me back to square 1, leaving only the original pumpkin.
Oh well. Such is life.
My tomatoes are still going, although very slowly since it is quite chilly out there. I get a few tomatoes a day and I'm happy.
But I'm still itching for a fresh start. I want to see seeds burst forth from the ground full of the promise of yummy meals to come. I want to bring in baskets and baskets full of veggies. So much so that I'm forced to give out of the abundance of it all.
I have big plans for my backyard this spring. Big plans. Plans that should overwhelm and scare me but no. I'm not shying away from this challenge. I'm definitely going to have to do some research on laying paving stones (hint hint) but this is my project and I will do it.
I've started my pepper and eggplant seeds. I did 6 kinds of peppers and 2 kinds of eggplant. I wanted to start my tomatoes this week too, but silly me left the bag of seed starting mix outside and Liberty had her way with it. The odds are stacked against me from the beginning.
It's going to be an exciting year. Can you feel it?
