Now that the last of the blizzard's snow has been shoveled and the icicles have been knocked down from the gutter and down spouts, and there's nothing to be done about the ice dam that has formed over the front porch overhang, it's time to indulge.
The Gurney's and Dutch Garden colored catalogs need attention. My gardening journal beckons to be opened. It is a good ritual, this perusing and dreaming, of planning the yearly gardens.
Prompted by news of a possible seed shortage - I had earlier dashed to get the Burpee order form in the mail, then hedged my bets and bought Picklebush Cucumber, Early Sweet Sugar Pie Pumpkin, Vegetable Spaghetti Squash, and Fordhook Zucchini seeds on Saturday from a local big box store. Call it mild panic and overreaction, but I cannot imagine a garden without these vegetables nor would I take even the slightest risk of not having these seeds to plant.
I can't however, breathe a sigh of relief until I score red, white and yellow onion sets. These too are rumored to be in short supply this year.
In the meantime, I compiled my Gurney's order (a dwarf grapefruit tree, asparagus food, garden soil inoculant for peas and beans, two more square tomato cages); then, I visited with my journal reviewing the garden layouts from year's past, the yields, the purchases and some short journal entries:
Birds sighted:
bluejays, grackles, sparrows, titmouse, juncos,
a red tail hawk and Canada geese.









































