Most years everyone would be anxious for signs of spring. This year, however, since trees and plants are leafing out so early, we’re waiting for the other shoe to drop – a late freeze.
In Brownwood there are lots of Mexican Plum trees (Prunus mexicana) covered in blossoms. The plums on this native tree are small and hard but make good jams and jellies.
Along the highway near us, the native Redbuds (Cercis canadensis var. texensisare) are flowering.
In our yard a Cherry Laurel (Prunus laurocerasus) is covered with racemes. I read recently that Cherry Laurels will not grow in alkaline soil, and if it is growing, it will die at some point. I definitely hope that person is wrong.
This one came from a sucker in my friend’s yard 12 years ago. I would really hate to lose it because it’s evergreen and a nice shape. Plus, it provides a thick shade.
Although I couldn’t see them, inside the tree bees were loudly buzzing.
In the field between the house and the barn is this jumble of small shrubs. The blooming Algarita (Mahonia trifoliolata) caught my eye.
To the right of it is a Mesquite, I think. When they leaf out, that is an omen that there will be no more freezes this winter. It doesn’t have a single leaf on it.
The shape of the Algarita leaves with the sharp tips are pretty, but those and their thorns make it a look, don’t touch bush. Some brave souls gather the berries for
Spotted a few Sweet Williams or Prairie Verbenas the other day as we were out walking. Their toughness makes me smile. In a few weeks, there will be clusters of them in all the fields.
Last fall we scrapped a place in the field to plant wildflower seeds. The directions from the owner of Wild Seed Farms in Fredricksburg were to rough up the ground, toss the seeds, and then move the top soil around a little. Soon we’ll know if we were successful.
I’m thinking or hoping that the little plant in the center of this picture is a Bluebonnet. The leaves look right.
Also, in that field are rows of Irises. These were planting years ago. Some years there are lots of flowers. Other years, not so much. I’m not as faithful about fertilizing them as I used to be.
Guarding them is a vulture made from a shovel. I found this at a second hand place in Brownwood. It’s call This Old House and is on the highway 279 to Brownwood Lake. They have several pots and yard art pieces as well as furniture and knick-knacks.
“Your value does not decrease based on someone’s inability to see your worth.” unknown