So I am battling my annual bout of Seasonal Affective Disorder. I get so whiney and weepy during the winter solstice "season". I can't seem to remember how warm and colorful it was just a few short months ago. So I find myself looking at the photos I took of my gardens last summer, when Taco would come out with me and explore around and under my plants while I weeded and deadheaded.
This is the front garden by the driveway:
I had some killer morning glories in this backyard bed. This was Taco's favorite garden to hang out in:
This was my impatiens bed:
View from the back patio; Taco liked to lay on the warm bricks, and then when she got up to walk away she would leave me a little present:
Front yard (north side) bed:
Our backyard is a fun space to play soccer or throw a frisbee:
I know it's not much compared to places like California, Texas and Arizona where it never freezes, but I am not quite jealous enough of you fair climate gardeners to move away from my beloved, high and dry Colorado! I know it will once again be warm, and life and light will come back to the earth, but boy it's hard to cope with these cold, dark days!
This is the front garden by the driveway:

I had some killer morning glories in this backyard bed. This was Taco's favorite garden to hang out in:

This was my impatiens bed:

View from the back patio; Taco liked to lay on the warm bricks, and then when she got up to walk away she would leave me a little present:

Front yard (north side) bed:

Our backyard is a fun space to play soccer or throw a frisbee:

I know it's not much compared to places like California, Texas and Arizona where it never freezes, but I am not quite jealous enough of you fair climate gardeners to move away from my beloved, high and dry Colorado! I know it will once again be warm, and life and light will come back to the earth, but boy it's hard to cope with these cold, dark days!