Native Front Yard

The project of converting my front yard from turf grass with Asian shrubs to all native plants.

A yellow code enforcement door tag with a list of possible violations and contact information for the code enforcement office; the selected offense is "junk/discared material building debris".

I came back to town heavily masked up to pick up some things and was greeted by the code enforcement officer. Apparently I have been taking too long to deal with the branches from the tree.

That's on me. I didn't remember from studying the ordinances that I have 10 days to tidy away debris. It's been well more than that.

So, extreme heat or not, when my work weekend comes around Sunday and Monday, I'll be sorting out these branches and getting them handled. The ones that go into the building phase will have to be cut to size and stored in the backyard. The smaller ones that are getting mulched will have to get mulched right away. As will all the sticks that are lying about.

Now I'm kind of worried about my neighbors. There are three other houses on the block that have unsightly yard problems too. I wonder if they could use a hand.

Not much progress this week. Extreme heat, and now my roommate has the COVID. So I'm not even in town this week. Things might slow down considerably until the fall. After all, this is August, and that means dog days.

Fox grape leaves on a vine.

Looky look what I found at deer camp. Fox grapes!

Apparently, they are native to the US, related to Concord grapes, and in some places considered a weed.

Maybe I'll transplant it to the project and that's what I'll plant on the crepe myrtle to help kill it. I'll have to make sure it doesn't get a foothold on the house exterior.

My hand holding a leafless cluster of branchess of a hedge plant, which looks like a grasping claw or a rack of animal horns.

I love this thing and will come up with a use for it. Here is what I was talking about last entry.

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Alas, I didn't get pictures of today's work. I did some weeding in the flowerbeds. And I went round with the sprayer of clethodim to get the spots I missed last time, as well as grass that sprung up between logs and branches. Plus cracks in the driveway, road, and gutter.

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A tall stump, a whole trunk, really, stands at the top of a roughly circular area bordered by small logs: the area is full of sticks of all sizes and patches of dead grass.

There may be some tweaking but I think I'm just about done moving logs.

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Nope, this is not about birds or butterflies. This blog has migrated from Blogger to write.as.

You may notice that older entries have a different date at the top than the bottom. The bottom date is when the post was originally written.

Two slices of oak tree, each cut into two semicircles apiece.

I cut these slices of logs with the intention of cutting a hollow in the middle, making a ring to go around my fragile saplings. However, this oakwood is freaking hard. Even with a baby chainsaw, it was taking a lot of time and effort just to slice.

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A front yard along a driveway. Most of the yard contains short yellow grass but a roundish area maybe 12 feet in diameter has taller, greener grass.

When I sprayed a grass selective herbicide Clethodim earlier, I missed a few spots. I also purposely avoided the area that was inside the dog fence at the time.

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A view of a front yard from the street. A tall tree stump is part of a rough circle bordered in logs. Some standing logs are in the area.

I went outside to do a little mowing and weed eating instead of moving my daily 5 logs. But I got aesthetically distracted and wound up moving many more than 5 logs. And not doing either of the other things.

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