Everybody in the pool! The dog days of summer are upon us.
We’re getting a taste this weekend of what promises to be a long hot summer.
In the morning, everyone is busy trying to get in their work,
before the heat calls for a long, lazy nap.
The good news: as the thermometer brushes 100-degrees, the searing sun kills the black spot fungus spores that have invaded our roses.
Never before have we been faced with this scourge. But never, in the garden’s history, have we had such a long, cool, wet winter. While its spread is, so far, limited, I wonder: remove the offenders now – or prepare to do battle as the seasons change?
This is a simple, inconsequential thing to ponder in the scheme of things. The decision for our new arrival, Eddie was a little harder.
A recent transport from a rescue group we work with in China, he had been hit by a car and his little leg – left untreated – was growing in crooked. With one growth plate progressing and the other halted, the leg would eventually adopt a 90-degree angle ensuring a painful break in his future. Our Doc decided it was best to say goodbye to the leg now – while he was young enough and resilient enough to recover fully.
It’s hard to see him go through this trauma at such a young age and so soon after his arrival, but we know that putting the worst behind quickly means a better and happier future ahead.
Ina suggests patience with the roses; so they will remain for now. Which is just as well. It is TOO HOT for another chore.
We opt instead for lounging on the grass.
A dip in the pool.
And lazing in the shade.
It is May. And the dog days of summer are upon us.