Winter dreams...

 After finishing my blog last week, Kelly, Ella, and I went for our evening stroll.  We have some nice peaceful roads by our cabin.  About 60 yards in front of us we saw something in the road.  

It took a moment for us to realize it was a yearling mountain lion.  I think it was chasing a frog.  When it caught sight of us, it retreated into the woods. No it is not in the picture above.  That is just a picture of the road.

I wish I had a picture, as the colors were so vibrant.  The grass was emerald green and the lion was such a beautiful brown.  Of course we cut our stroll short, but I am thankful to have that image in my mind.

We have had a plethora of rain.  My gardens are gangly and flourishing.  I keep having to tie my plants up.

Doesn't the rainwater on this iris look rich.  It is aptly named Before the Storm.

These irises are called Illuminati.

We haven't seen any fawns yet, but it is just a matter of time, as we have lots of does around.

Everything is green and lush.  

Last year I tried potatoes in a raised cage, but frost got them.  This year they are doing great and I already have the chives in top.

The garden and greenhouse are flourishing.  Despite a few hailstorms, there hasn't been any severe damage.

Thankfully, my husband helped me solidify my garden fence.  Quite a few of the wheels were just balanced on.  We took the weekend and drilled hole then bolted them together.  

I could never have done it without him, as some of those wheels had very thick walls.

I feel better knowing they aren't going to fall if someone leans on them.

The peonies are in full bloom and probably the fullest I've ever seen them.  I have one on each side of the steps and they smell so good.

My evening primrose is also blooming.  They remind me of the gumbo lilies we had on the prairie.

The yellow rose is also in full splendor.  It has held tough despite lots of wind and rain.

That is the extent of my week.  I hope you are enjoying your gardens after a long winter of dreaming about them.