


The definitive sign that winter is over and spring has arrived . . . Wood tick on the dog!
(omitted disgusting photo of wood tick here)
I pulled a tick off Polly last night. I guess it's time to start the first round flea and tick treatments.
The weather was okay after work, dry and not too windy. After I clucked over the little plants and seedlings in the greenhouse, I started pruning. I have made a couple of very large piles of branches around our garden. These branches will need to be stacked and burned or hauled away.
I was very brutal with the pruning because I have not been very diligent with cutting things back over the past few years. Some things like the buddleia were just so out of hand that I knew I'd be killing it if I cut it back to a normal or near normal size so I only got a medium pruning. The two forsythia bushes have been looking quite pathetic in the last couple of years so I've hacked those right out. I'm going to start afresh with a new forsythia. I'll see if I can find a really pretty new hybrid.
I've got an overgrown weigela with very pretty dark red flowers. I think I'll wait until after that blooms before I whack it back.
There was a willow that self-set near the pond. I've taken out the largest of the branches. It was all I could handle with the loppers. The rest of the stump will require a saw.
I've got enough material for a small bonfire at the moment. If I've got time on my hands this weekend and the weather allows . . .
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