I am not Cait, but this is my story.
I have said that I was not going to get involved in the issue of the Mississippi flag, but like lemmings rushing to the sea where they drown themselves, I find myself blurting out a few thoughts, although I have no wish to offend anybody.
One of the most frequent calls I get in the summer concerns lawns and ground covers under trees, where sunlight is limited.
"I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year." Charles Dickens was right. Christmas melted even the heart of Ebenezer Scrooge.
Do you remember the old "society columns" in which "Little Miss Precious Plutocrat motored to Birmingham yesterday with her mother, Mrs. Pomposity Plutocrat, for a day of shopping and luncheon with her aunt and cousin, Mrs. Genuine Gotrocks and little Miss Hotcha Gotrocks."
The old adage that men sweat and ladies glisten might hold true for some, but here in the South where it's hotter than blazes, folks of all kinds just sweat.
A long road trip I'm currently on made me realize that our climates may be significantly different, but our plants are often very similar.
Meet Miz Victoria Fiona, and let me tell you how we became acquainted.
It's pretty easy to grow plants when water is plentiful, and that's the situation much of the time in Mississippi.
I have never admired those who preach one sermon and live another, figuratively speaking, which means I try very hard not to be a hypocrite.
Yesterday was July 4, when we as a nation commemorate the act of declaring our independence from what we perceived as oppressive government from Britain under George III.
I'm like most home gardeners when it comes to working in and maintaining my garden and landscape.
Our grandmothers gave us sage advice on most everything under the sun, but perhaps we should have listened more intently when they were passing out beauty tips -- mayonnaise, milk, beer. Well, I declare.
Most gardeners have favorite landscape plants they use every year, and I'm no different.
Wrapping myself in the thick hotel bathrobe and clutching my cup of hot coffee, I ventured out onto the balcony in the chilly Colorado air.
Stella Poodle is a pretty girl. She turns heads on the street well into her golden years, the classiest aging brunette since Sophia Loren.
Our gardens and landscapes are heating up, and for hot summer color, you just can't beat the annual vinca.
If you ask me what's hot this season, I might tell you a smoking haircut or equally sizzling color, but I also want to share some of the hottest styling tools. They aren't all the same in quality or function.
Tropical plants, like elephant ears, just scream for attention and attract interest in any landscape.
Ninety degree temperatures and 10 mile per hour winds increase water use by most vegetables.
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