Last week I boiled some water, mixed in a fistful of sea salt. I cut the bottom off one of Flex’s plastic gallon milk jugs to form a funnel, picked up my pitcher of hot salt water and a garden shear and tramped off to the corners of my yard where the wild blackberry brambles poke through the earth. I cut them back to nubs, centered the funnel around them and poured some water on it.
I believe the blackberry is the Oregon state weed. I love to pick the berries from the many wild growths that crop up everywhere, but I don’t want them in my yard. They are hurtful to me when I manicure the lawn and they ensnare my puppies in their thorny arms, dastardly plants that they are.
So, I’ve salted the earth.
And it’s working. It is only in a very concentrated spot around the stem and root of the unwanted plant. All the other foliage around it seems unaffected. I feel all Eve-in-the-Garden-of-Eden-like. I’m on the look out for snakes, but I think it’ll be okay because I haven’t any apple trees. *grins wickedly*
In other news: another big cauldron of tomato sauce is simmering on the stove containing many herbs from my little garden. *beams with pride*
I believe the blackberry is the Oregon state weed. I love to pick the berries from the many wild growths that crop up everywhere, but I don’t want them in my yard. They are hurtful to me when I manicure the lawn and they ensnare my puppies in their thorny arms, dastardly plants that they are.
So, I’ve salted the earth.
And it’s working. It is only in a very concentrated spot around the stem and root of the unwanted plant. All the other foliage around it seems unaffected. I feel all Eve-in-the-Garden-of-Eden-like. I’m on the look out for snakes, but I think it’ll be okay because I haven’t any apple trees. *grins wickedly*
In other news: another big cauldron of tomato sauce is simmering on the stove containing many herbs from my little garden. *beams with pride*
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A) to smell the pot of sauce on your stove
B)sit at your table over tea
C)Pet the puppies
D)hug you
WOW....I'm surprised you didn't scorch the earth behind you. The Soviet Grand Army has nothing on you.
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I would love to have you over for dinner and tea. I have a pot of meat sauce and a pot of veggie marinara sauce so you could both enjoy it. Of course, the puppy petting and Carol hugging is mandatory. *wink and giggle* Miss you!
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I miss the Oregon state weed. (I've been yelled at for describing the lengths we went to kill blackberries off in the Seattle area to people out here!)
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On the other hand, I tried to grow honeysuckle here and failed. I remember a patch of honeysuckle at another neighbor's house that was so yummy! I loved walking by it because it smelled devine and the nectar was so sweet. *shakes head in amusement.