Just call me Mrs. Brown Thumb. What is that old song that says "To all of the Women I've Known and Lost" ? Well after going through my flower picture files and
notes this is and apology to all of the flowers that
I have known and lost. Even with all the best intentions and with all of the knowledge I possessed at a given time in some poor plants life, it seems that I have lost quite a few over the years.
How you might ask does one kill a hardy, tough, grow anywhere perennial like Hollyhocks? Well moving them three times in one summer and then forgetting to water them just might be a clue. Planting them in the shade behind the garage does not seem to help them grow to great heights and form beautiful blooms. They were moved once again last Fall to new sunny location. Will this red one be amongst the six replanted? Who knows but one can always hope. Then let us not mention the six 'Queeny Purple' dwarf hollyhocks that were started from seed. They grew wonderfully all summer in the garden but every one of them failed to come back last summer.
Now this little anemone just disappeared into thin air. I think a garden fairy loved it so much that it came one night to borrow it and forgot to bring it back. "That is my excuse and I am sticking to it."
Now this hardy Geranium I remember well and it took a lot of work to get rid of this lovely.
There has been many perennials that have been lost and I will not bore you with them all. Thank your lucky stars that I do not have pictures of them either. The carnage is too horrific for innocent gardeners to view.
This dear 'Ruutel' Clematis only lived to the tender age of two summers. And least we forget two 'Autumn Joy' clematis have met there demise by my hand.
I will take full credit for killing this Trumpet vine. After years of growth and suckers coming up 30 yards away, not to mention the drainage lines it clogged, I tried and tried for five years to kill it and its little suckers.
But it seems I am more famous with my brown thumb by the name of ' The Killer of Roses".
'Queen Elizabeth' did not like her visit to my garden.
'Irish Gold' literally turn red with anger. Well it could have actually been it froze back last winter to the graft and turned red.
'Senior Prom' did not stay for the final waltz. And an 'Autumn Rose' did not stay to the following Spring let alone the next Autumn.
Alas 'Pink Beauty Rose' was a beauty. Maybe it is that the color of pink in roses that just hate me. I do see a color theme here in the roses. No excuses , I just managed to kill them all somehow.
How in the world does someone kill a knockout rose? Again you just move it three times in one summer and forget to water. Simple really.
Two Mimosa trees have gone to early deaths. One do to the mess it left. Note to gardeners: do not plant them in garden beds or near roofs and sidewalks. They are beautiful but messy. Another one due to a new septic system had to meet its Waterloo. No they are not invasive in my yard and two others are planted FAR, FAR away from the house.
Caladium's bulbs just will not over winter in my basement. Maybe they are too stuck up to stay among the cobwebs and dry air.
Now it looks as though 'Capistrano' Rhododendron may be bidding me a fond ado after this winter. She has slowly been disassociating her self from me the last two years and this winter her frail limbs are broken from the snow and wind. Losing her will be so sad.
The number of flowers I have lost over the years are too many to even write them here. As gardeners we know you win some and you sadly lose some. " Oh come on now, don't you all stand there all puffed up and tell me you never lost a plant ". LOL!
No, this is not a posting on snow in the garden although a mess of weather seems to be coming our way but of the white blooms that were in my garden last Spring and Summer.
The Honey Locust trees around the house. The bees love it when they start blooming.