Welcome!
I’m Dee Nash, a native Oklahoman, and I’ve gardened here since my teens. I know from personal experience how challenging our prairie climate can be.
But my blog isn’t just for Oklahomans. Gardening can be challenging in other climates too. So, I share how to garden wherever you grow.
Enjoy the garden you’ve always wanted!
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A bowl of blooming amaryllises and more for Garden Bloggers’ Bloom Day
Hello friends! For you this month, I have…
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Letting the garden grow
As I’ve been garden coaching so many of…
The bones of the garden
The wind is blowing, and leaves are falling.…
Zinnia favorites
It’s probably no surprise I love zinnias. I…
A stroll through the Saturday garden
I am sorry to say that I've gotten out of the habit of doing my Sunday Stroll with Aisling from the Quiet Country House. On Sundays, I have family commitments. I often miss the stroll, and it is one of my favorite memes on the blogosphere. So, this week, I'm going to stroll on Saturday instead. I hope Aisling won't mind. Above, I took this photo of H. 'Indian Giver' which is a small diploid, meaning it has two identical sets of chromozones in each cell. Ever since hybridizers discovered how to treat daylily seeds with colchicine, we now have tetraploids. Thus, daylilies are divided into dips and tets. I like both for different reasons. H. 'Indian Giver' is a favorite because its bloom possesses the delicate dip form with shades of both lavender and purple. The colors in this photo accurately represent 'Indian Giver' (one of the first daylilies...
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Dear Friends and Gardeners Week 16
Dear Carol and Mary Ann (and all of our gardening friends), I do believe this is the latest I've prepared my weekly gardening letter. As you know, it was delayed because my mom had surgery Monday, and I was preoccupied the day before. I started this letter at the hospital, but couldn't concentrate enough to finish. Here's what I wrote: I'm at the hospital. Waiting. In the 20 years since my mother's car accident, my sister, Mom's best friend, Shirley, and I have become professional waiters. I have a bag filled with fruit and gluten and dairy free snacks, including Vienna sausages (I know gross, but they are "safe") and dark chocolate. Really good dark chocolate. Dark chocolate is an essential antidote to waiting I think. But, back to the garden wherein peace doth reign. Everything is growing, but we're still in a holding pattern. Above, you can see the...
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Why is There Never Enough Compost?
It is a sad truth at my red dirt plot that there is never enough compost despite the fact that I have two bins, another homemade chicken wire contraption, and five shredded leaf piles. Every year, I must go to Edmond Feed (Farmer's Grain) and purchase Back to Nature as supplemental compost. Well, I hope this contraption will eliminate those extra trips. In March, Chris from Organic Compost Tumbler sent me this compost tumbler for review. When the tumbler arrived, it needed assembly which wasn't super difficult. I did need HH's assistance, so I would say it is at least a one woman and one man assembly deal. I also needed his help to carry it to the backyard. I received the 9.5 cubic foot tumbler, which is made entirely of recycled materials. This tumbler sells for $285.95 with free shipping. There is also a 7.3 cubic foot tumbler for...
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The Weeds Sing
Hi there! Dee's weeds again. How have you gardeners been? If you remember, this time last year we wrote a post. This summer, we've written a song sung to the tune of "Where Have All the Flowers Gone." We mean no disprespect, but we find our choice ironic. Her Red Dirtness is always saying we're in a war out here. Her words, not ours. She thinks we're evil, but, like squirrels, raccoons and vultures, we're just acting according to our nature. Where have all the flowers gone, short time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, only two weeks ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Vacation breeds garden malcontents. When will she ever learn? When will she ever learn? Where has all the blank space gone, between the daylilies? Where has all the blank space gone, between the plants? Where has all the blank space gone? Hidden by weeds...
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