A few years back I decided to turn my grass into a lawn of crocuses.
They pop their heads out even if there's a bit of snow on the ground.
By the time we're ready to pull out the lawn mower, the blooms have faded and died and they can be mowed over.
But right now it's still "tiptoe through the crocus" time.
hey look delightful! Someday I must get some bulbs. They are such a pleasant surprise every spring.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! D*mn slugs at all mine this year. I'll live vicariously through yours!
ReplyDeleteTiny Tim has nothing on you!
ReplyDeleteJanuary in Portland, exceot our grass is green! But then we don't have poutine :(
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