Mama brought her fawns for a quiet feast.

I love it here.
FLOW
Mama brought her fawns for a quiet feast.

I love it here.
FLOW
I brought up some ‘Lucifer’ Crocosmias to put in our mountain garden, because the deer never ate the blooms in our Zone 7 gardens.
The night before the planned photo shoot featuring a perfectly shaped stand, the deer here came through and beheaded most of the clump.

There is a new type of slug here. Great!

I will be switching to blogging about nature instead of battling it when I fully recover. I have been at war too long. I will always want nature to win, despite my dreams of gorgeous flowers and tasty herbs.
My family sent me photos from home of my flowers. Here are two plants thriving in my absence.


FLOW switching tactics
I may be a weakened and injured warrior, but I still have a fighting heart for my green babies. It is past time for Deer Protection Phase II. That means that fence rings were put around all deer delicacies to protect the emerging foliage, but no stakes were in place to hang the rings.

My family tried to intervene with deer deterants, but the herd is so big now, they were undeterred. When we moved here there were no deer or squirrels and very few people. Things have changed drastically in the past decade.


I have been hiking and hauling up and down the hills for hours. Stakes were placed for Mr. Flower to hammer in, since I should not stomp them in as usual. My body is now too expensive to be used as a gardening tool.
I must admit that I automatically stomped several in before I caught myself. I was pleased to get away with this move without an ambulance ride following. I hope my two PT people, Rick and Jeff, do not read this.

I also use tomato cages and a hanging fence ring. Things start looking a bit messy this time of year, due to my using any old thing on hand to inconvenience our hungry herd.

They eat daylily and Asiatic lily buds before they open. They behead all sedums be it new foliage or blooms. This year I was shocked to find an entire Tiger lily topped off. They usually leave the tigers alone.

I am pleased that my hips, knees and shoulder allowed me to work all day. I am sure they will not allow me to sleep tonight as punishment.

I hope all this will save my blooms. I am too old to battle a big herd of hungry deer, but I am not out of the fight yet!
FIGHTING FLOWER
The deer are here every day now.
Eating and listening and watching.

Our refuge is their refuge.
The sounds that surround us
have herded them here to our haven.

We will share, we must be fair.
My most delicate treasures will be moved
to a bunny yard without bunnies.
Saving only the best and losing the rest.
That’s where we are
and the deer are here.
FLOW
When the green shoots up the deer show up.

A pine fell and knocked down the fence around the green patch.
They started there for a snack.

Then the herd moved down the bank to the daylilies.

The big one in the front knows me.
I waved to her as she posed for my camera.

Time to fence in the expensive stuff.
I try to deter the deer, although they are dear.
FLOW
How can I withhold food from a nursing mother?
She was so hungry she came back to snack on the bank at 5:30 in the evening.
This mama is ravenous. Maybe she has twins?
I could see her milk bag as she climbed the bank.
At least she stopped and posed for me before running into the woods.
I guess I’ll just clean house and read the rest of the summer.
FLOWERLESS
I will start this post with a beautiful new flower
that opened for the first time this morning.
It is a ‘Splendens’ Tiger lily, Lilium tigrinums.
It has my two favorite colors peachy/melon orange with plum-colored spots.
I am extra grateful to get to see this bloom this morning.
Hundreds of my other blooms did not have the opportunity to open this morning,
because they were eaten by deer last night.
Have I put my heart in transient treasure?
Twenty-eight years of carefully planning and tending my gardens
to become a high-dollar delicatessen for deer?
My living jewels eaten by marauding mammals.
Is this really how one should invest one’s time, money and energy:
to supply the locals with exotic cuisine, free-of-charge?
I must say the FLOWER is feeling rather foolish.
So today, I will enjoy my treasures that have not been eaten.
I need to love things that are not edible…
like my bunnies.
FOOL
There were numerous be-headings overnight. Oh, the horror!
Mama had a serious hankering for daylilies and hostas.
She especially loves the Whooperee daylilies.
Luckily, I do have one left intact inside the fence to show its juicy, big buds and blooms.

If I were a mama deer, I’d eat it too.
Such succulent flowers…just for show. How wasteful!
There should be a whole row of red here. Hi Ho.
This hosta row under the oak should be green. Hmmmm.
Here on the bank is a group of nine Giant Elegans, up past my knees.
The bottom row was a buffet last night.

There will be some fence laid down at the feet of my favorite juicy morsels,
to prevent future consumption.
Yes, I love my flowers, but that fawn wobbled away with my heart.
Chomp on Mama. Chomp on.
FLOW
It’s hard for the FLOWER to stay inside.
I do not like the cold, but I will be forcing myself outside.
Today, I did the usual yard and woods tour with my camera.
I did find deer tracks,

and two beautiful mushrooms,

and many red berries on my Foster Holly,

and the perfect spot to eat acorns (apparently).

I also discovered some things missing
in the green patch.

This did not upset me. I am happy to help my neighbors.
The eaten off stems made me smile.

Somewhere in the woods, the owner of these tiny hooves has a full belly.

FLOWER