Our garden, which I call the Welcome Garden, is in Zone 7 in the oak prairies of the South Puget Sound (near Olympia, WA, but away from the water which makes a big difference in what overwinters and planting times).
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The good: (yaaaay!) Â
   Rhubarb is growing like mad this year; last year's heavy harvest didn't hurt it one bit.  I give credit to the "chicken-y hay".  (The old girls aren't laying eggs, but they eat the weeds and make loads of poop.)  Overwintered kale is blooming brightly and still giving a respectable harvest.  Self-sown kale is about two inches high.  Seeds (chard, arugula, planted a bit late because of our dreary, cold spring) are finally sprouting.  Broccoli starts taking off.  Need to buy more.  Peas outgrowing yearly weevil damage and ready for staking.  "Tri-star" strawberries bloooming madly.  (Am I really supposed to pinch off the first blossoms of day-neutral SBs?  What a bore!  I quit!)  No sign yet of the caterpillar eggs that defoliate the currants.  Dandelions are setting seed, pleasing the little birdies, and the chickens, too, as I start to weed the dandelions out of all the beds (I toss all non-toxic culls into the chicken coop).  The quince tree is in full leaf and bloom.  So pretty!  I'll learn how to post pictures one day.  We receive compliments year-round for this tree.
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The bad and the ugly:
   The late, cold spring really set things back, and i am resisting buying tomato starts until the night time temps improve.  Beans and pumpkin seeds will be planted in June.  Should I even waste the space on pumpkins this year?  Peach leaf curl has decimated our stone fruit trees.  We don't spray, and this annual event is particularly devastating this spring.  Corn is off the list for planting, as allergies took it off the menu
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We are enjoying rhubarb sauce with biscuits and in yogurt, though i eagerly await a more leisurely day to make rhubarb pie. Â No strawberries; I like my rhubarb pie straight up, no ice cream, if you don't mind!
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Thanks, RosieL, for the info on blogging, I will follow your advice.
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 He ate the two ripe berries, first of the season!!! He plucked them off so daintily that the stem and the base of the flower are intact, just the fruit is gone. 


