What about Hello Yellow in 2026?

Hello Yellow is a daylily that has bloomed the past few years in our garden at the townhouse. It is from seed I harvested but suspect I mislabeled. Despite multiple attempts to replicate that cross, I have been unsuccessful. I may continue to try to do that in the future, but I need to move forward. Hello Yellow will become ‘sdlg’ (for seedling) for now.

The Hello Yellow daylilies are the first to bloom in our gardens, and the last. It will stay. Absolutely will stay. And it needs some “puppies”. Hopefully 5. And a “Mom” for those puppies. You know where this is going, right? South Seas self-seed anyone? And a little story time.

Alert – Now this gets sentimental. In January we lost our last dog, Sandy. He was a terrier mix, probably mostly with chihuahua. We adopted him at 1 1/2 years old as a rescue. We were told someone(s) moved and left him and his girlfriend (April), who was a couple weeks away from delivering 5 of their puppies, roaming around the halls of the apartment. They were picked up by animal control and put into a foster facility with the intention of making them available as rescues. I had worked with someone who also worked with that rescue and told her that if they ever got a border terrier to let me know. I kid you not, we had a planned trip to go adopt another dog, and I got an email from my colleague about Sandy. Sandy came home with me the next day. He was very sad to leave April and the pups, but they were also ready for adoption and went very quickly. And Sandy bonded with me within hours of bringing him to our home. We had Sandy for 14 years. He was 15 1/2 when he passed. He had a very good, interesting life where he was very loved, and, of course, pampered.

Sandy was a very endearing dog. Super cuddly to his peeps, but very spunky with other dogs. It took a bit to get him socialized with our Irish Terrier mix. I ended up between them one day and got a tetanus shot booster as a reward. They eventually made peace, and when our Irish Terrier mix passed, Sandy became an “only”. Sandy had a short stay with our son and DIL where he regained his doggy manners through being reminded of normal doggy protocol by living with their dogs. Eventually he came back to our home and was our beloved constant companion until he passed this January. He spent a lot of time in the gardens with me, and I am certain this Spring I will feel that loss intensely for a while. Time does heal, but it is a bit rocky.

Sandy was a blond dog with Apricot ears. Recently when I was looking through my latest daylily catalogue, I was oh so tempted to order at least one ‘Apricot Sparkles’ daylily and plant it where he used to fall asleep in the sun. I have had ‘Apricot Sparkles’ on and off my wish list for a while. But I held off, not quite sure. And it finally came to me. I want to work with what we have here, from when he was here, and see what I can get with crosses between Hello Yellow and all the South Seas self-seed (peach/apricot) blooms.

I fully realize this is risky. Hello Yellow is an extended bloom daylily, and the pollen is often not cooperative. The blooms open in the evening. But this is a rest and heal year. 2025 was very intense and pivotal. A nothing burger year for hybridizing would be fine. So, I am going to give it a try, crossing Hello Yellow with our apricot/peach blooms from South Seas self-seed. With any luck, in 3-7 years, we will have an area called “Sandy’s garden” where he used to sunbathe – and maybe have 5 new yellow and apricot/peach crosses in that garden. THAT would be fun! And, if not, ‘Apricot Sparkles’ will probably still be around in the daylily catalogues.

Now, about that Hyperion? Historical. Fragrant. Matching the aesthetic I am more and more drawn to. Do we have a peach diploid to cross to? Why yes. Yes, we do! Hmmm. Getting closer to making that call. Setting the components for 2027 and beyond.

Have I mentioned daylily propagation is a long game? I think so 😉

Be Blessed!

Darby’s Sedum

With the exception of our first dog, all of our dogs have been rescue dogs.  They were, and Sandy still is, wonderful.  But if I had to choose one and only one dog to be able to clone, I think it would be Darby.  We found Darby online.  He was classified as a female by accident, which was in our search criteria.  Darby was definitely meant to be ours.

Darby and I clicked from second one.  He was impish and just a tad stubborn and was absolutely adorable.  He was an Irish terrier, mixed with, we think, a border terrier, and ohhhh, was he a terrier.  He had definite opinions on how things should be, and bees were not part of that plan.  It was worth it to Darby to get stung, even in the mouth, to kill a bee.  Yah.

One day we were headed out the door on a walk, his absolute favorite thing to do, even above eating.  He was pretty excited.  We opened the screen door and Wowee!  Bees on the sedum!  Jump!  Chomp!  Four tall sprigs were sacrificed.  Mommy was not pleased.  A shout of “Darby!!!” could be heard around the neighborhood.

At this point, a little extra explanation is in order.  This was not an ordinary sedum.  It was a sedum my Dad had given me.  It, along with another,  was planted around the same few days as my hosta “experiment” (see “Dad’s Hostas” blog).  It was, like the hostas, doing fabulously, getting huge.  I was not pleased with Darby’s disregard for the sedum’s welfare.

If I recall, my huband moved us along and onto our walk.  But when we got back, I did not toss the split and broken sprigs.  I concocted another “experiment”.  I trimmed them and put them in soil to see if they would root.  Root they did!  So I planted them in a line in front of the air conditioner – four of them.  5 and 6 years later they looked like this.

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They did well.  So much so that I was getting concerned that if they got much bigger, they would be too close to the  air conditioning unit.

This spring I made a few big decisions regarding the gardens.  Spirea were out, and sedum were getting more spotlight.  (I did try to find a home for the spirea, with no takers, so I sent them to compost.)  Two of “Darby’s” sedum replaced the two remaining spirea out front.  It was my Mother’s Day gift from Robin and Missy to do the digging and replanting.  Soooo awesome!!!  Saved me hours!  Now 2 of Darby’s hostas are out front, close to their Mama.  (1 went to my sister and one stayed in place.)

Darby would give me a dirty look, I would suspect very similar to the one below.  That would not suit him at all.  But they make me smile 😃

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Time to Trim

Today was the the second hosta scape trimming day of the season.  The first was a few weeks ago after the ‘Blue Mouse Ears’ hosta were done blooming. I trim the hosta scapes after the flowers bloom because I don’t harvest hosta seeds and I don’t want the plants to expend much energy making seeds.  Daylilies are another story.  I’ll probably do a post on that soon.

Our Guest in the Garden was here again today.  He supervised.20180804_183352-1

Squirrels beware!

Our guest in the garden is posting guard against any squirrels that may come to call.   The squirrels are quite concerned.

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I grew up going to Christian school.  Verses I learned from those years float around in my head and pop out in different circumstances.  This is not a devotional by any stretch of the imagination and I am not a bible teacher.  But another part of Luke 12 popped in my head as I thought of “guarding against things”.

“And one of the company said unto him, Master, speak to my brother, that he divide the inheritance with me. And he said unto him, Man, who made me a judge or a divider over you? And he said unto them, Take heed, and beware of covetousness: for a man’s life consisteth not in the abundance of the things which he possesseth. And he spake a parable unto them, saying, The ground of a certain rich man brought forth plentifully: And he thought within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have no room where to bestow my fruits? And he said, This will I do: I will pull down my barns, and build greater; and there will I bestow all my fruits and my goods. And I will say to my soul, Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years; take thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry. But God said unto him, Thou fool, this night thy soul shall be required of thee: then whose shall those things be, which thou hast provided? So is he that layeth up treasure for himself, and is not rich toward God.”  Luke 12: 13-21. KJV

 

 

Welcome to Susan’s Daily Garden

20180718_180101I decided today that I would love to begin sharing pictures from our garden, along with a short daily blog.  My goal is to provide my favorite picture each day, and then share a highlight of our time in the garden.

A few years ago I decided to simplify our garden.  “Only” daylilies, asian lilies, hosta, and sedum are added to our garden nowadays.  We have other plants, like a beautiful hibiscus and two huge shamrock plants that are old timers, and they have cherished places as well.  OK, and an occasional potted tomato plant.  Yum!

Our garden is one of our favorite places. We watch the sunrise and sunset, listen to and watch an ever growing variety of birds, watch for two white squirrels that live nearby, and enjoy the beauty of what is growing and blooming.

Right now the daylilies are absolutely delightful.  Today’s pic is one of my favorites – ‘South Seas’.

Enjoy!