And Then The Skies Opened

 Shortly after my last post detailing our water woes, I broke down and purchased a new pump to draw ground water from a small reservoir that sits above our driven well. My new pump is fully submersible, so no need to prime for each use. This is one of those better late than never items, because at this point the vegetables have pretty much gone by or the lack of water damage is already done. 

Why am I telling you this?  Because the day after the pump arrived it started raining, and we've had multiple deluges since.  Some areas of our state have had damaging floods.  So my pump sits in the box, hoping to be put into service next year.  My luck continues to be fleeting in all things yard related.

There is good news, though.  The tomato plants look to have recovered nicely from their issues.  There is so much fruit on them that they are falling over...from desperation to abundance!

 And I don't think I've ever grown pepper plants that were as spectacular as these.  From now on, I'll always grow them in the polytunnel - seeing is believing.

 

 

These little yellow jewels are the NewMex Lemon Spice jalapenos.  I tried one off the plant the other day and it was excellent - a mellow pepper flavor and decent heat, but nothing outlandish.                 

Side note - the little blossom at the bottom belongs to I believe common nightshade, which was pulled and laid on a rock to bake in the sun.  No thank you, pretty poison plant.

The corn continues to grow, bolstered by the recent rains.  I'm looking forward to some ears roasted on the grill, and mom has already laid claim to the stalks for her autumn decorations.

I love the burgundy silk of the Sugar Buns ears.  The Silver Queen has silver silk, on what few ears have started to develop.  She's a later variety, so I'm happy that we'll be able to stretch that harvest over a few weeks.

Two of the three garlic varieties have been harvested, dried, and are ready to dole out.  The Thai Fire is smaller than I'd hoped, but I did roast some cloves with a few potatoes I'd harvested and some of my tiny onions, and the flavor is fantastic.  They don't pack as much heat as I'd hoped.  After speaking with a garlic grower at the local farmer's market, it was decided that I didn't feed them enough.  Apparently garlic loves high nitrogen, so in the empty garlic beds I'm now growing field peas to fix nitrogen in the soil for next year.

In non gardening happenings, another buck has shown up in the pasture.  I think this is the same one I photographed earlier this spring, and at that time you could see black masses on his face.

June 10th

Here he is on August 6th, not a great shot but you can see the hair has grown over the lumps on his muzzle.

I sent the first photo to NH Fish & Game to find out if whatever those masses are would be contagious to my mules, since the buck was hanging around their paddock.  I was told by one of the folks there that these were fibromas, and that "Fibromas are wart-like skin growths that are caused by a deer-specific papillomavirus.  There is no risk to your mules. They generally do not cause any issues for the deer unless they affect its ability to eat or see".  That's good to hear, but I'm sad for the deer.  At least for now they look to be small and not affecting him adversely.  It sure didn't affect the growth of his spikes!

 We also had a couple porcupines on the property.  This coyote was starting to harass this little one, but then thought better of it and trotted off through the woods.

 Now for some truly awful photography - I've said it time and time again, my low-light skills are nonexistent.  This lovely orange coyote was under the mulberry tree recently.  The distinct lack of pattern or color change in the coat makes me wonder if this isn't The Beast.  I've read coats will change from year to year.

About a month and a half ago, my neighbor and I were standing in my driveway talking when I spotted something at the bottom of the pasture.  As we watched, we realized it was a coyote that was limping very badly.  I was certain it was mortally wounded.  Last night, I was reminded of the resiliency of these creatures when a "tripawed", or 3 legged, coyote bumped across the pasture.  Surely it's the same coyote!  Again, low light and movement aren't my friends, but you can see the right front paw is missing.

 I'm not sure if this is an interloper (single coyote trying to establish territory) or a member of our local pack.  It appears to be in good health despite its handicap.  My game camera has decided to stop functioning correctly, so I'm missing a lot of night action right now.  My goal for 2025 is to afford a replacement, so I can continue to watch these fascinating creatures.