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We garden where it’s high and oh so dry…where the deer and the buffalo roam.

I was supposed to be at my desk working. But no, I had to do anything but. Some of my friends call it "circling", others call it what it is: procrastinating. And boy howdy, am I good at it. So, instead of putting words in...

Nan Ondra and pals from Gardening Gone Wild have a new project at hand, as part of the Garden Bloggers' Design Workshop: Garden Benches. I've been collecting pictures of garden benches/seating for years. I've yet to find or create the perfect one for my garden...

They've got a Q and A going on over at Garden Rant, those Ranties and wild womens and were brave enough to ask us to submit photos of our ailing plants. Here's one for ya: my Otto laurels, all chewed to crap by the damn vine...

Bet that got your attention. I ate my salad right in the sink. No dressing, no nuttin. You may recall, I get positively giddy when I am able to pluck the living baby bok choi (tat soi) from the salad bar, run in the house,...

Grocery Gardening makes its debut at the Boise Co-op. Food prepared by Liz. Teresa (in the lime green top) is one of the four authors of Grocery Gardening - the four met on Twitter. Collaboration and crowd-sourcing ensued, and Grocery Gardening combines how and when...

When the going gets tough, the tough hang together. Jones for spring, I knew just where to find it, at Jeffie's. The man has style, taste and talent but don't tell him I said that. Oh, and the new puppy, Oliver is bound and determined...