•There is a fat, hot, fluffulous cat in my lap. It is so spoiled that it sounds like Brittney Spears, or Paris Hilton, when it meows. But I am madly in love with it anyway. Life makes little sense sometimes. This is what kind of a survivalist I am.
•Planted the Gala apple tree today, in the rain. Muddy, wet work, but now it's done. Found out that the first apricot tree, planted 3 years ago, gave a crop of 50 apricots last year, and they were strategically picked before the fucking blue jays ate them. It's a small tree, too, so it gave a good yield. I hear they tasted real good. Fantastic news.
•Wanted to plant hazelnut trees this year, but there is a blight in California right now and Hazelut trees are not for sale. Fuck. Maybe plant a walnut instead?
•The olive tree nursery is looking great so far. Pops, the master bonsai-ist, says he bets 100% of the trees grow to maturity. He showed me his bonsai olives. Cute, but they don't produce!
•More later. Gotta go see a friend.
•Planted the Gala apple tree today, in the rain. Muddy, wet work, but now it's done. Found out that the first apricot tree, planted 3 years ago, gave a crop of 50 apricots last year, and they were strategically picked before the fucking blue jays ate them. It's a small tree, too, so it gave a good yield. I hear they tasted real good. Fantastic news.
•Wanted to plant hazelnut trees this year, but there is a blight in California right now and Hazelut trees are not for sale. Fuck. Maybe plant a walnut instead?
•The olive tree nursery is looking great so far. Pops, the master bonsai-ist, says he bets 100% of the trees grow to maturity. He showed me his bonsai olives. Cute, but they don't produce!
•More later. Gotta go see a friend.
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