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Canadian Cancer Society 10th Annual Spring Garden Tour May 31st South Mississauga

gnomeTUFFY P posting today.  I was guest of CN and DN for today’s Spring Garden tour of private gardens in South Mississauga today.  All proceeds went to the Canadian Cancer Society.  I had a great time touring through 10 front, side and backyard gardens today in Port Credit/Mineola. Thank you to my good friends for getting me out on the first tour of 2015 – I truly loved each step into these very personal landscapes.  This gnome was in a funky garden that had bowling balls, mushroom lights and a ton things that tell the tale of the gardener’s other passions.

I met a plant I’d never seen before in the last garden of the day- and my heart flip flopped a bit.  It was such a proud vigorous tall pale purple and sagey green plant – called a Baptista.  Baptista

Here it is near the roadside – the Baptista!Baptista on left

The Baptista grows tall like a Solomon seal, and is all wavy and wonderful…  below scenes from another of the gardens…garden statue in the front, wild flocks growing by the river flowing in their backyard. Garlic growing in the back, and the Siberian irises bedded into the front yard, seen below.

Cobblestone drivewayWe saw many backyards that were tiered and so peaceful. DN said the birds here sounded like Jurassic Park!  There were lots of birds in the trees of the garden below….

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A front garden that continued a masterful pull with it’s mounds and textures

DN in front of an oasis of rhododendrons growing in the backyard of this South Mississauga estate.

3 colours RhodedendrumsThese rhodies are so showy! Love it!

Not a rhodedendrumThe plant to the left is not a rhododendron. It’s something like a cata… help me out if you know the full name, I’m having a senior moment and can’t recall. But it’s beautiful along the side of the house.

PEONIES!!

PEONIES!!

Below, this is like potting shed university…

Below, Clematis starting to take off… a garden cat, lavender, and another favourite side ‘checkerboard’ garden

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The backyard below lost a lot of ash trees last year due to the Emerald Ash Borer.

Devestation from Ash Borer

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Coffee break

Rhubarb

Rhubarb

Tuffy P still here….hope you enjoyed my pictures from the Canadian Canacer Society 10th Annual Spring garden Tour, South Mississauga. Special thanks to C+D N. for making this happen. Hope you feel better soon C.

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Songs about mammels and birds….

Old Time music features plenty of tunes about animals small and large. Why not? You just don’t get enough animal tunes in pop music.

Old Molly Hare
Whatcha doin’ there?
Sittin on a haystack
Shootin at a bear
Shot at one
Shot at two
Shot at another one
An give it to you

Old Molly Hare
Whatcha doin there?
Sittin on a butter dish
Pickin out a hair
Picked out one
Picked out two
Picked out another one
An give it to you

That’s some serious poetry.
The Whisky Bent Valley Boys do a great driving, very fast version of this goofy tune

Larger mammels are not foreign to the old time music repertoire. Here’s one that is sometimes about a bear and other times about a deer. This is the one and only Uncle Dave Macon performing The Cumberland Mountain Deer chase.


Uncle Dave, The Dixie Dewdrop, was born in 1870 and passed in 1952. He was a Vaudeville performer and later the first big star on the Grand Ol Opry. We don’t hear much about Uncle Dave today but to give you an idea of his stature in his time, I read on Wikipedia that his funeral was attended by more than five thousand people and his pallbearers were George D. Hay, Kirk McGee, Roy Acuff, and Bill Monroe.

Today, a performer named Leroy Troy has picked up the Uncle Dave torch schtick, a mix of clawhammer banjo, goofy hillbilly lyrics and sometimes even banjo tricks. In keeping with our animal theme, here is Mr. Troy singing about his rabbit dog….

Let’s move on to bird-life. Here is Johannes Bonefaas, who is known for his fine handmade banjos, performing a tune we usually associate with Clarence Ashley – The Cuckoo (sometimes The Coo Coo). He’s performing this on a gourd banjo he made himself.

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Let’s take a trip up Sourwood Mountain – Hi Ho Fiddle I Day

Here are Joe Birchfield and Harold Hausenfluck, from back in 1991

I love this one – Terry SoRelle singing it and playing clawhammer

Let’s go out with the Carolina Chocolate Drops doing a rousing singalong version

 

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On this walk with George in Long Branch

May 29 starting outTUFFY P here – heading out for the night round with George…I’m not sure who’s more concerned about who here – Wonder Cat is holding down the fort – George is taking one last look before we hit 27th Street…BarkIf you think this is a ho hum shot, well it is. But just imagine some sound effects.. like serious barking. G has just barked his brains out at the orange dumpster just behind the bush. The bush was key – George prefers the more secretive approach to losing his mind at something in public….

Lake Prom passing M and ENow we’re moving… on Lake Prom – just passed E&M walking their pup ….Posing at C and A'sPosing in front of C&A’s stunning front garden!  Met up with them – heard stories about a wonderful black newf named Reggie. Loved swimming with the family at the cottage so much.. many a plate glass window broken if Reggie saw people going into the lake without him…..

Treat request25th Street – G with his Kreskin eyes, asking for TREATS! TREATS? TREATS!

HomeSafe at home…pulled up to be welcomed by some red cats…..

JacquesJacques!

7-10 pmanother great end to a Long Branch walk with George… May 29th.

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Do not feed the coyotes….

DSC08683The City has finally put up some signs letting people know there are coyotes in Sam Smith Park. They have been around as long as we’ve lived here, but it seems that there have been increased sightings over the past couple years. At least I think it is coyotes we have. It could be we have coy-wolves which have apparently become more common. I don’t know that I could tell the difference unless perhaps I saw them side-by-side.

Last winter, the dogs and I were followed by one on the filtration plant grounds. The coyote kept the same distance from us – about a football field away –  but was clearly checking us out. When we left the grounds and walked along Iris, the coyote followed as far as Twenty Third Street. At that point we had reached Twenty Fifth and turned south.

In the fall I saw one coming up from the lake. The coyote was only 100 feet or so from us but ignored us completely and trotted along the path and into some woods. We have a dog walker who takes the partners out for a long walk early afternoons, and she has seen coyotes a few times over the past year, including in pairs. A couple years ago, I watched one trot down the middle of Lake Prominade and turn up Twenty Fifth street only to disappear shortly after turning north. One of the local coyotes is wearing a radio collar, and I presume somebody somewhere is tracking its movements.

As far as I know, nobody around here has been threatened by the local wildlife, and I haven’t heard of any dogs attacked in the park, but still it is worrisome to have wild carnivores casually wandering around the park and the neighbourhood. I have two giant dogs and I feel pretty safe walking with them.  However, I’ve seen people walking their pocket-dogs off-leash in the park and it seems to me that is a very bad idea. In fact, working in pairs, it wouldn’t surprise me if a coyote could take down a medium-sized dog.

The sign says Do Not Feed Coyotes. That seems intuitively obvious, but but nothing surprises me. People do all kinds of ill-advised and stupid things all the time. I’m sure the coyotes have a decent food supply in the park. There are plenty of mice and I have heard they feed on unsuspecting ducks and geese and swans parked too close to shore at night. Still, in the midst of a cold winter, I’m sure a plump little pup, or God forbid, a toddler,  might look mighty appetizing for a coyote out searching for dinner.

The signs are a good idea. At the very least, people should be aware the coyotes are out there.

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On this walk with George in Long Branch

George1TUFFY P here again – ok so I get in late after reporting a car accident.. guess who is anxious to hit the road? George…George watching bikerHead out on Lake Promenade– heading east and George has the look that says will this person stop and look at me…. (a: nope. that person was on a speeding bicycle eating up midges from the May night.)WhooshWhoosh…….

George at Sam Smithhere we are in Sam Smith Park.. now this is after jumping up on the rocks and eating treats, and receiving pats from a couple who knows George from his afternoon walks.. they stop to pat him and ask about Memphis. George goes right for the lady and slimes her.  We head out through the dandelion fields to the lake…Kisses in the parkstop in the park for a kiss from Gee — on the horizon Buffy the marvellous Lab from Lake Prom is coming towards us… within minutes we’ve settled in for a chat with Buffy’s mom… Buffy has about 10 minutes of concentration before splitting and chasing a raccoon….George tries not to lose his mind.  About 3 treats later we start to head home…Blasting around the parklast park shot before home  (Buffy is at the base of a maple tree behind us..)

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On this walk with George in Long Branch….

George May 27TUFFY P posting : lemme see.. the after dinner walk tonight included a new admirer on Lake Promenade, finding a tennis ball in Sam Smith Park, carrying the ball, self-tossing the ball, catching the ball, carrying the ball, peeing, meeting a young girl named Georgia, pats from Georgia, running over sidewalk chalk art, jumping up on rocks, meeting up with Jacques from across the road, getting gravy bone treats, peeing, carrying the ball, head full of dandelion seeds, talking with a neighbour, leaving the tennis ball for the neighbour on 27th Street in case he wanted to play, more treats, circling back home to find Jack Shadbolt and Milo on the porch, hugs and a kitchen party reunion with Memphis in the house.