We have had four full fall seasons since we began our effort of building a Memorial Garden for the dogs and volunteers to enjoy. The garden continues to evolve as foundation plants mature, and the more temperamental succumb to our ongoing drought.
Season One was full of overflowing Zinnia’s and Dahlias.
Season Two was the year of Rudbeckia, huge Mexican Sages and gigantic mums.
Season Three delivered towering Sunflowers and Amaranthus.
Missing this year altogether are the Dahlias, Amaranthus and beautiful purple Basil which never took hold. The Rudbeckia and Zinnias passed through half-heartedly; the Mexican Sage, herb garden and mums are but a shadow of their former selves.
“Despite the gardener’s best intentions, Nature will improvise.” ~Michael P. Garofalo
Still, we have some constants: the roses,
Ina’s magnificent Asters with divides now populating the entire garden,
our faithful Yarrow,
flowing Fountain Grass which somehow survived the winter,
the return of tiny frogs,
Maria’s harvest-inspired decorations…
And dogs. Always dogs.
Going home this weekend: Jenny,
As long as there are dogs that need to go home, there will be a fall garden at Homeward Bound –
in one form or another.
10 thoughts on “As Long As There Are Dogs”
Pure, real, beauty!
So lovely…as a gardener myself, I can see how much of yourself is expressed on this living canvas. You are, indeed, an artist! Happy Fall…
Thank you, Lynn. And we are looking forward to your help pruning all those lovely roses this winter!!
Love how the garden evolves…like life. Beautiful!
Thank you, Kitty!
Gorgeous photos!! And happy to see more of the dogs have found their forever homes!
The very best part… 🙂
I think the dogs are the prettiest flowers in the garden!
Monty and Harlow
I would have to agree!
Wonderful happy endings, and the photo of the yellow rose with the tiny frog is spectacular. 🙂