
The dark stems in the water are from the bull's blood beets. After the first day, the water was a beautiful shade of deep pink. Didn't affect the flower color either. I would have thought it would.
I just posted pictures of this area, but the white phlox David is as pretty as it's ever been. Mark has been spraying it for me and the mildew is barely there. (Hope I didn't jinx it by saying that!) In the lower right is some purple phlox that is really pretty too. The black-eyed susans are going to be thinned drastically again. I have been tearing some of them out every year because they are such thugs. The tree form behind the sun-democrat box is a standard of PeeGee hydrangea, and it's just now starting to bloom. I like lots of white, especially when it's July and August weather.
Every year I think I should move the stargazer lilies that wound up planted among these orange daylilies. Then every year, I decide it's okay to leave them there. That's hyssop in the background, with Joe-Pye weed and the zebra grass. The air frisbee is one that Clayton brought--maybe to one of the graduation parties, or to JD's wedding? Can't remember when it was, but I do remember they threw that thing all over the back yard. I found it one day while I was weeding and just hung it on the stump. I think it belongs there.
Christine works with us at McFarland as a recovery specialist. She has brightened the place up with beautiful artwork and encouraging quotes. This is a shot I took last year of an arrangement of Pat Austin roses with black and blue salvia. She spruced it up and had it framed for the hallway outside my office. Very sweet of her. It means a lot to me.
This is a salvia, grown from Parks seed. It's a wonderful plant. The leaves are about a foot long, 6-8 inches wide. Next year, it will get planted in a pot, up off of the soil which sticks to the hairy leaves, and out of reach of the rabbits who seem to think I planted it just for their eating pleasure. I think it would look good in a short, fat clay pot that's painted black, sitting on a pedestal.
Back in May, I missed Sandy's plant sale at the vet's office. She was so nice to save some of the "leftovers" from the sale and she even delivered! Sandy is a true gardener. It was pouring down rain and she walked every bit of the yard. Didn't bother her a bit, even though she did get soaked. Anyway, this is one of the plants she brought, and it is a beauty.
Here are a couple of arrangements that were in Eva's garden. All those beautiful tropical flowers put together so beautifully. There's going to be a "celebration" at work tomorrow--with cake. I'm so happy about the cake part. They were looking for a centerpiece (to put on the cake table) so I volunteered to make one. So now I'm nervous. I love putting flowers together, and I love giving them away to anyone who isn't expecting anything. But making something for someone who needs flowers? I start thinking all kinds of weird thoughts. What if they don't like it? What if the flowers wilt? What if this and that and oh, my gosh, give me a break. It's just a bowl of flowers!
These first two shots are the "after" version. I kept looking at the arrangment (in the bottom shot), thinking something was just wrong. I think it looks a lot better with the ornamental pepper "black pearl" in among the daylily and petunias.

Featuring Dragon's wing begonia--growing much bigger than expected; Coleus Religious Radish--overwintered in the kitchen window, making a huge mess for months; a fern,thought to be dead but resurrected; and hosta Mouse Ears. I really like the baby hosta next to the big Elegans. The dragonfly in the corner was found on a garden tour with mama and PJ.