Injury Alert: Heat Exhaustion!

As the season has progressed, “Gan-Green Thumb” and I have done our best to fight the bugs and fungi that have threatened to creep into our garden. Things have gone pretty well on that front so far, although my plants will probably never be featured in a magazine that shows pictures. I am beginning to wonder if my tomato plants might be showing signs of “early blight”. After reading more about it, I am pretty sure that my tomatoes last year might have fallen victim to this. So I’m spraying and doing what I can to try to save my tomatoes (once it starts, can you ever really stop it?) "Gan-Green Thumb” strikes again!

However, more than bugs and fungi, my biggest foe this year has been something that I can’t do a whole lot about: Texas heat. I don’t even know what this month’s water bill is going to be. I once watched a home gardening show produced out of Utah, and the hosts were actually talking about watering ONCE A WEEK! Were they kidding? Everything here is just absolutely baked, even with constant watering. Here is a picture I took at 5:00 p.m. of ground that had been soaked earlier in the day (about 8:00 that morning):



The Old Coot Who Married Me has been doing some experiments with various kinds of container gardening, but Texas is not conducive to that. These pots were thoroughly watered the night before (about 8:00 p.m.), yet this is what his plants looked liked by high noon the next day:


Fighting the heat has been my biggest struggle this month. So how is everything else going? Let’s take a look:

One of The Old Coot’s peach trees has major problems:


Is it the heat? That was my guess, although he has found some evidence of damage on the tree that he suspects was caused by the 10 million squirrels that live in the neighborhood. This is likely, since “Gan-Green Thumb” and I have found lots of peaches on the ground that have been enjoyed by the squirrels:


The grape vine is recovering (thanks to a barrier put up by The Old Coot), but there will not be grapes this year:


My bush cherries were finally planted, and at first glance seem to be doing okay:


But closer inspection reveals that the Golden Marauder has struck again!


Despite their struggles, the tomato plants are seeing a little progress:



The birds and squirrels got most of the blueberries, but there are still a few left. Occasionally the Old Coot and I find a lone ripe blueberry (they never ripen at the same time!), and whoever is lucky enough to get it will giggle like a kid while chewing that ONE berry for all that it’s worth!


The pepper plants have a lot of growth on them, but I’m not really seeing any peppers yet:


The strawberries have a little growth on them, but they sure look hot sometimes:


The corn in The Old Coot’s “experiment” is hanging in there:


His green bean experiment is hanging, too:




And joy of joys (for a Southern girl!), the black-eyed peas are coming along, too (Mom and I picked some this morning):



The Old Coot pushed his blackberry bush underneath our tree, and it is doing well. (I asked him if he was trying to make it easier for the squirrels to get to them and he laughed):


The Old Coot also scored big when he passed by a house that was getting rid of an old-fashioned claw-foot bathtub (it was missing a foot). His was tickled to death when the owners said he could have it, and we planted some of our raspberry bushes in there. They seem to be pepping up a little now that they are out of their little pots:


And the plants that are doing the best out of everything in the whole yard? The plants that were planted by the squirrels! You see, I buy a wildlife mix that has “pumpkin” seeds in it (although it was cantaloupe that grew from them last year) and the squirrels always have to “hide” a few:


Maybe I should just forget gardening and turn the whole yard over to the squirrels!

INJURY REPORT! The First Casualties of the Gardening Season!

When “Gan-Green Thumb” and I planted our garden this year, we knew that there would be problems, but we didn’t know that they would come so soon! As you know, at last report, things were going well, but sadly, there are injuries, and possible casualties, in our garden. Come view the sad evidence with us:




The first thing that struck me was the condition of the grapevines. What on earth could have happened here:


“This looks like the work of Molly Hatchet, aka: ‘The Golden Marauder’!”


“I’d be willing to bet on it!”


“It looks like the Golden Marauder struck the raspberry bush, too! Absolutely diabolical!”


“I don’t think the Golden Marauder did this. It might be time to do a little spraying!”


Is anything going right in the garden? The lone blackberry bush, safely out of reach, seems to be doing okay:



They Old Coot’s experiments seem to be doing alright, too:



The strawberries and tomatoes are growing:



The corn and black-eyed peas have popped up, but I think that they were planted to far apart to qualify for “companion planting” (I never get anything right on the first try!). The marigolds are good and stinky, and hopefully will keep the Mexican bean beetle at bay:


The blueberries actually look like blueberries now:


Yet, the Golden Marauder continues to do her dastardly deeds. Here she is with some of her newest handiwork:


I have a feeling that if we actually were to have to live off of what we could grow, we might just starve to death!

Ready…Set…Garden!

It’s that time of year again…”Gan-Green Thumb” and I are ready to start gardening. Gardening in Texas can be tricky; you have to plant your vegetables late enough that they are not in danger of frost (and here you never really know when the last frost will be), but you also have to plant them early enough that you can harvest them before the fire of Texas summer burns up the whole yard. This will be our third year to garden. Our first year was pretty much a wash-out (“Gan-Green Thumb” started way too late), and although last year was better, we still have a long way to go. But we are excited and ready to get going on this year’s garden and put to use all of those books that we have read.

There is a new threat to this year’s garden, however, and it is even more destructive than the “Gan-Green Thumb”: Molly-Anna Marie. She’s our new golden retriever puppy.

Yes, she’s cute, and oh-so-soft, but when it comes to plant life, she can tear out a newly planted violet in record time. She also loves to dig in the square foot gardens and stomp all over EVERYTHING! We will see how much suffering is caused in the days to come!

I have eagerly awaited the return of my four beloved blue berry bushes. I bought them year-before-last, and they were just tiny twigs (I had read on the internet that it was best to have two different varieties). Knowing that they liked soil that was more acidic, I planted them in pots with a mixture that was about 1/3 potting soil and 2/3 peat moss (give or take a little). I also give them a little shot of azalea food now and then. They have done so well! In fact, they have done so very well that they really are outgrowing their pots. Where we are going to plant them is still under much discussion, but they definitely need a new home soon:

I had ordered something called the Hansen bush cherry last year, which I have since read is not that great. However, here it is, and two of the three plants that I ordered actually survived the winter. It is another little critter that will need to come out of the pot before next year (I think I may need to buy some acreage!).

Miss Molly-Anna has done quite a number on my young grape vines, chewing some of the branches off at the base, but there is a little bit left, and they are looking pretty good:

One thing about which I am really excited is that this is the first year we have had a dedicated garden spot (besides the square foot gardens). I learned in a gardening class that tomatoes and peppers really do better if they have some room. I'm thinking that corn will probably like some room, too! The Old Coot Who Married Me borrowed a tiller from a friend and tilled up a little area in the back:

He has even been working on a simple little fence (to protect from golden-haired marauders). It will also be used as a trellis for the cucumbers and zucchini that I planted next to it:

The gate has been built, and is ready to be mounted:

The square foot gardens are still intact, and my raspberries are looking like they might need a little more “foot-space”. We are hoping to find an old, antique style bath tub or a stock tank to plant them in, because we have learned that they will take over the whole yard if they are not contained at all!

Since we absolutely LOVE strawberries, I decided to dedicate one of the square foot gardens to them, with enough room to run (I hope!):

The Old Coot Who Married Me has some experiments of his own going, including something that he calls “vertical gardening”:

My bell peppers are okay so far:

And I even have some little tomatoes starting:

This may look like some terrible dirt, and I admit that we have a few more years of amending this soil to get it in shape, but this is actually a row of corn with a row of black-eyed peas planted directly in front of it:

I am trying something called “companion planting” which is a concept put out by the book, “Carrots Love Tomatoes: Secrets of Companion Planting for Successful Gardening” by Louise Riotte. The idea behind this book is that certain plants do well when planted with other plants. Supposedly, the black-eyed peas will provide the corn with needed nitrogen, while the corn stalks will provide support for the peas to climb. I will later plant some marigolds among all of this, which are supposed to repel the Mexican bean beetle. Those little critters did a real number on our peas last year, and I was angry! If the marigolds don’t work, I will see if I can get some DDT or a flame thrower! (You don’t mess with a Southerner’s black-eyed peas!)

Here are more “Old Coot” experiments (our soil here is awful!):

And here are my compost bins:

I wish I could have the compost set-up that is recommended by the “Dirt Doctor”, but it is an open system and we have had too much trouble with mice around the green house, and they don’t need to be fed any more than they already are! The large green barrel is a compost bin that I ordered a couple of years ago. It does everything that it claims to do, and it was easy to assemble. However, for those who are budget-minded, a trash can with some holes drilled in it (as seen on the left of the picture) is almost as good. I have enjoyed having compost bins – between my recycling efforts and my composting efforts, the amount of trash that we set at the curb each week has been reduced significantly. However, my compost does not seem to “cook” as fast as I would like, and I obviously have more to learn before I am a “master composter”! I had to buy compost this year, which did not make me happy, but compost is not only a natural way to fertilize your soil, it can actually help to change the texture of that awful, clumpy soil that we have (over time). There is a website that I found that is dedicated to composting, and I will be spending some time there!

Once again we have cute little peaches making an appearance!

Will the birds and squirrels get them all, like they did last year? Will the mocking birds eat all of the blue berries once again? Will “Gan-Green Thumb” lose the battle with the Mexican bean beetle this summer? Will Molly-Anna Marie just take the whole garden out, saving us the struggle? Check back in a few weeks for answers to these burning questions!

A Call For Help!

This blog is all about various aspects of emergency preparedness: food storage, gardening, basic preparedness skills, etc. But unfortunately, there are some things in life for which nothing will prepare you.

It has recently come to my attention that there is a little girl, only 11 months old, who is battling stage 4 cancer. This family needs all of the help and support that they can get! If you are interested in learning more about Penelope (Penny), then please visit the family's website:

http://pennies4penny.org/

Thanks!

Website Alert! "Dinner in a Jar"?

The Old Coot Who Married Me is a member of an amateur radio group, and last Saturday night there was a group social. Since The Old Coot was in charge of the social, I decided that it was important for me to attend as well, mostly to support him. I was so glad that I went! My Friends Jay and Lauren were both there, and as always, it was so great to see them. Even better, My Friend Lauren, who is always on the prowl for new ways to use food storage, was all excited about her latest find. It is such a simple idea, I can't believe that I haven't seen it used in this way before, but I'm glad that I know about it now.

The website that she referred me to is called, "Dinner is in the Jar". The idea is similar to all of the "Cookies in a Jar" that many of us have seen at Christmas: the dry ingredients for cookies are layered in a Mason jar, ready for mixing, and all that you need to do when you are ready for cookies is add the sloppy stuff like eggs and oil. Well, the lady on this website has decided to do the same thing for meals by putting dry ingredients like rice or pasta, along with spices and dehydrated vegetables, etc., in a jar or a sealed mylar bag, and then when it's time to cook, there are just a few "add-ons". The cook book that she offers has the recipes for the items that go in the jar, as well as labels that you can photocopy and attach to your jars that list the add-on items and directions for cooking.

For example, the recipe for "Pasta Soup" lists macaroni, lentils, plus some spices that go into the jar, with the add-ons being simply 1 pint of cooked chicken cubes (I like buying the canned chicken just to have on hand for "crunch" times) and the 10-1/2 cups of water required for cooking. Since I just bought the book, I haven't had a chance to try the recipes yet, but they sure look good, and it is definitely an intriguing idea. "Gan"-"Green Thumb" and I will report back soon with the results of our first dish. In the meantime, please check it out!

Winter Storm – A Chance to Test Our Emergency Preparedness

As I have stated before, watching the events that unfolded in New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina forever changed my thinking, and I have become determined to make my family as self-reliant as possible. Being a novice at many things, I have just had to guess on how prepared we really are, especially since I live in an area that (so far, at least) is not prone to earthquakes, hurricanes, etc. Well, this week Texas saw snow, and our area actually saw more snow than we have ever had in a one-day time period. It was pretty fun, well, up until the point that our power went out. But even that had its “up” side because we got a chance to see where we really are as a family as far as being prepared goes (our home is all electric). Like pretty much everything in our lives, we learned that we had our strengths and our weaknesses.


A big thing that I did right was that I actually listened to the weather forecast for once. In our area, the weather can be so hit-and-miss that many times when you hear a forecast predicting inclement weather, it is easy to roll your eyes and say to yourself, “Oh, whatever.” This time I took the report seriously and went to the grocery store before things got bad. There was plenty of fresh bread, milk, etc., in the house. In addition to a house full of food that needed cooking/heating, we had lots of things to eat that didn’t require cooking. We were set. If we did need to cook, Robert had a little camping stove and fuel squirreled away that he bought at a garage sale (garage sales are a great source for acquiring that type of thing at a great price). I did realize, however, that while we had plenty of food in the house, we didn’t really have a decent supply of drinking water. Not a problem for a power outage for us, but if there was ever a major problem with our water supply, we might not be so happy. Need to work on that.


One thing for which we have always been grateful is the fact that we made it a point to buy a house with a fireplace. While it isn’t exactly an inferno, it did keep the house pretty warm, especially when we closed the other rooms off and congregated in the family room. Another plus was that we had plenty-o-plenty of firewood, all of which was free. Living in a residential area, there are at least one or two trees each year that get a good pruning, or even cut down. Unless those home owners also have a fireplace (most don’t), that wood ends up on the curb, waiting for collection on trash day. Robert volunteers to haul it off, and so far no one has ever turned him down – it’s a win/win for everyone.

The fireplace is definitely an asset, although I will say that now that I seem to have so many problems with breathing and sinuses, I will probably get a wood burning stove if I ever get my house in the country. With no electricity to operate a blower, we have to leave the doors on the fireplace open in order to get maximum heat, and the burning wood drives me nuts. There is a new product I have seen advertised that I am quite taken with. The Vermont Bun Oven is a wood burning stove that will not only heat your home, but also allows you to use the top surface for some basic cooking and there is an oven on the bottom for baking. Yes! My little house on the prairie will have one!

The second item for which I was grateful has also served to humble me through the years. You see, my husband is a tool collector; I can’t even tell you how many different tools and “toys” he has. I just know that he has stuff everywhere, and his “stuff” has been the subject of many discussions. When he told me a few years back that we really needed a gasoline powered portable generator, I found myself thinking, “Woof – another new toy to clutter up the garage.”

Well, today was not the first day that I was glad that he bought that thing. We have used it a couple of times before, after losing power during thunder storms, and it always comes in handy. Our big thing is that our freezer is usually pretty stocked, plus there’s the refrigerator, and we hate the prospect of losing all of that in the event of a long-term power outage. The generator provides enough power to run our refrigerator and freezer, plus something small like a lamp, and my husband always runs an extension cord over to our next-door neighbor’s house to help him out. (Note: If food safety is a concern, the Texas Cooperative Extension has a neat fact sheet, “Handling Food and Drinks When Losing Power” that is quite informative.)


We did learn a lesson today: You need to fire the generator up once in a while, when you don’t actually need it, if you want it to start right up when you do need it. I believe The Old Coot said this was in the instructions, and was something he meant to do, but just never got around to. It took him quite awhile, and a lot of struggling, to get it going today. We will be performing regular maintenance on our generator in the future.

I also learned to appreciate my cell phone. I am not a fan of cell phones; I generally find them intrusive and annoying, and I think most of us talk way too much. But it did come in handy today because we recently “bundled” our cable, internet, and land-line phone service. Even though we had purchased the battery back-up pack for our land-line “black box”, it died way before we were able to get our generator going, leaving us with only our cell phones, one of which I used to report our power outage. I guess I’ll have to rethink my opinion of both cell phones and bundled services.

A tiny hero in our “emergency” scenario was actually something I had bought as a fluke, as stocking stuffer gifts for many members of our family. I’m a big fan of QVC and they have something known as a “Today’s Special Value” (they pick one product each day and offer it for a 24-hour period at a really great price). Right before Christmas they had offered these really cute, little flashlights . Initially I liked them because they were in a set of five and came in really cute colors like lime green and purple:


They are exceptionally bright:


But what really sucked me in was the “glow-in-the-dark” ring that makes the flashlight easy to spot in the dark:


In fact, Mom was the first one to know that the power had gone off when she got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night. When her table lamp would not come on, she was able to easily spot her flashlight’s glow ring (she keeps the flashlight on her nightstand). She then came and told me about the power outage, and it was easy for me to spot my flashlight, too. Who knew that something so insignificant could be so helpful?

We were too busy taking snow pictures and trying to get the generator going to listen to the radio, but we do have a crank-powered radio available to get important information if we need it.
Well, that was our winter storm experience. Our power DID finally come back on, and we DO love electricity. There are some things we still need to work on, but overall, the steps that we have been taking towards being prepared did pay off – the day was not too bad!