It's us, we are the path of destruction, as we prune and chop and dig our way around the house. I know it has to be done but I feel very sorry for some of the poor little shrubs that were just doing exactly what they are meant to be doing - growing and making pretty flowers. But they are all four foot across, with leaves only at the edges and massive dead twiggy hearts and they have to be chopped right back, to look sad and forlorn and covered in frost.
Dad here is the rosemary that I didn't dig out but cut right back after you said that your one didn't die ... so if it dies it will of course be all your fault.
This is a before shot of what I thought was going to be a small bed, quick to dig .... it was not. It was a nightmare of grass and bulbs and unidentifiable shrubs - that's a clematis (we think) over a dead tree and it's built up against some very old fence posts and random bits of concrete. And a brick.
This is what it looks like now. Much better! The old tree is very rotten but I figure the clematis will hold it up. There are red hot pokers over the back, and those early jonquils have grass all though them so we'll have to wait until they've died back and dig the lot up.
And here are the apple trees! What a difference. Actually I think two are apple and two are possibly pear trees ... whatever they are we pruned them for jesus and hope they'll live. The 'pear' trees have ferocious spikes on them, but were all very satisfying to chip.
Isn't that a fabulous apple branch? Quite an old tree I think, and has clearly had a number of solid prunings. We will spray for moth but a proper treatment requires us to clear the bed below, which sounds like a lot of work, so we'll see whether we can be bothered.
Brad took a lower branch of one of the smaller oaks - half an hour with the chainsaw then half a day getting the branch cut up, chipped and moved, or stacked for firewood. The cows were weirdly interested ... they just stood and watched, especially when power tools were involved? What goes through their minds?
We raked up all the oak leaves and dumped them underneath the pines were nothing grows anyway (except mushrooms). There are some plants that like an acidic soil apparently (rhodos? Sounds unlikely) so we have a long term plan for a garden bed there.
Yes, Pam, I do miss my grown babies, but they are very good at messaging / facetiming at odd moments and they are living interesting lives ... Melbourne is about 750 km from here so a good eight hour drive with stops - it takes all day but anything you can do in a day we think is a reasonable drive! It's the overnight ones where you might seriously consider taking a plane ...