• Got_Bent@lemmy.world
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    6 months ago

    My eighth of an acre is entirely clover, dandelions, and weeds. Eventually, I’ll get around to planting some vegetables, but my thumb is whatever the opposite of green is. I’ve started by trying to grow some herbs this spring, half of which are already dead.

    Living with no HOA that forces grass on me FTW.

    Can’t do much about having a car though. No public transportation anywhere near and work is twenty miles away. Believe me, I’d much much rather not drive.

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      6 months ago

      Tbh, my favorite kind of gardening is the kind that thrives on neglect. I love making ecosystems that thrive on their own, without my constant input. There’s just something beautiful about seeing life thrive on its own.

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      6 months ago

      Killing off the grass is how I finally got my garden started. The native plants could deal with the grass sucking up all the water it could. The garden plants couldn’t. Take a rototiller to your lawn, if you know about rainfall plains and patterns to create a reservoir for your garden plants. Grass and clover will absolutely steal all the water from all the other plants.

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      6 months ago

      Plant a bunch of trees, put down some mulch. Walk away for a year, with no worries. Once a year, add mulch. Enjoy providing habitat for birds and small mammals, plus the shade and privacy, for zero maintenance.

      Look up mini-forest, micro-forest, tiny-forest, research. Crazy how a few trees changes a landscape for animals.

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        6 months ago

        I definitely miss the birds at the last place I lived. There was a delightful married cardinal couple, various and sundry doves, and the occasional crow.

        Now I’ve got a couple stray cats battling over the territory, neither of which is quite sure what to make of me.

        I’ve also got possum bro. He just kinda hangs out and gives me a nod every once in a while.