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

I dug this out today, dusted it off, and think I'll keep it handy for wildflower walks this year: First published, 1915. Had my MIL's name and the year, 1958 inscribed. ...

I'll just sum it up by saying, last night, at this time, it was 63 and I was outside pruning roses in the warm evening air. Today, rain, pounding rain, even noisier hail, and snow. The snow and the hail were coming at us sideways. Out...

Carol? Dee? Are you in the garden? My apricot tree is blooming and hope springs eternal in my heart. Hope springs. Eternal. In my heart. My head. Where ever. It is not here and not now. It is snowing on my apricot tree - fussing...

There are times when you really want to shake your head and say, "Dude, what on earth were you thinking?" Someone came to the Idaho Botanical Garden over the weekend, paid to visit and then demanded their money back cuz not much was blooming. Really?...

This is hysterical. My gardening friend, Carolyn, was all adither yesterday after she scored big time at the Boise Flower and Garden Show. She went through the lily booth like a hot knife through butter. This totally cracked me up: she had a bag full...

OMG! They are here. I touched them! woot! Woolly Pockets of Flora Grubb fame. OK, so, lots of folks carry them, she made 'em rock. Franz Witte's display at the Boise Flower and Garden Show has some all planted up and ready to go...

More gardening, all the time, every day. Here friends, is a yummy blooming bonsai from the Boise Bonsai Society's show at the garden show. ...