Mulching lawn clippings
So there are lists and there are lists. I didn’t have weed neighbour’s asparagus bed on mine today. But that was what I ended up doing.
I actually planned to collect all the lawn clippings into bags and put them on the top potager.
But I had so much left that I was able to do a good deed.
But first off I needed to mulch all my asparagus and the lilies .
What do you do with a few acres of lawn cuttings? In this hot dry climate they make a brilliant mulch. I don’t have to worry about slimy grass.
So I worked my way up and down the rows, packing grass cuttings around all the lilies, smothering weeds as I went.
And then I added more to potatoes. Trying to avert my gaze from the mess of weeds that are everywhere up here.
I then waded. And I mean waded along the terrace to Jean Daniel’s potager. Plucky Artur followed in my wake.
And this was where I had to check my chucking of grass cuttings and get weeding. Boy it’s jungly.
And as I knelt on the asparagus bed hauling out armfuls of fast growing annual weeds, I had an encumbrance slowing me down.
Oh yes, that would be the cat surfing event. Artur loves to climb onto the backs of my legs and perch jauntily. And I am forced to shuffle forward, trying not to tip him up. He didn’t even grow bored until I reached the end of the row.
And then I left him guarding the bed while I went and fetched more mulch. Surfing, snoozing, I tell you he leads a frantic life.
Sarah Wieben
23rd June 2015 @ 3:02 pm
The difference between cats and dogs:
Humans train dogs.
Cats train humans.
Lindy
23rd June 2015 @ 3:31 pm
Too true. Artur has managed to be so charming and affectionate that I always stop what I’m doing to oblige a lap sit. But calf surfing is very funny.