Posted by on Jul 15, 2020 | 16 comments

I have to find just the right spot…

Well, mama feels that the only big problem with this isolation is that she couldn’t plant any new roses the garden this year.  There is a lovely rose lady near our village with five greenhouses from which mama found Sweet Love (her favorite) and several others some years ago, but due to strange weather and high winds, we lost three plants over the years and really need to replace them.

I just hope no one is watching….

“Sigh,”mama says, dreaming of salmon and yellow and pinky-white roses.

She loves her roses and is trying to get little cuttings to grow from her favorite, Sweet Love, but they are stunted with this weird weather and only 4 inches high (even if one actually produced a tiny rose last month).

I keep…er…watering the little one she actually put in the ground, and it has doubled in size so maybe I’m on the right track with my personal “contributions” to the little guy.

Emphasis on “little”…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cuttings that don’t cut it yet…

So there are some strange drawbacks to being isolated and there are certainly more serious ones than not being able to visit the Petal Pusher, but next spring will be different, I hope, for everyone.

Meanwhile, I’ll keep my watering can handy to help mama’s rose garden.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hey, I deserve a little roll in the mulch after watering…