
Now compare it to the same kind of plants, put in at the very same time. These are in a different bed, without the addition of 20 bags of steer manure. Oh, I sound like a project at an elementary school science fair! I should get a blue ribbon! (At our elementary school, there's no letter grade, just credit for doing it, and a blue, red, or white ribbon.) Ahh, but I digress. Here's my sad little garden bed that didn't get the steer manure. That's Dozer, there on the right, helping me.

So what did I do today?? I went to Lowe's to get steer manure. But not just a few bags. Or even just 20 bags. I got a whole pallet! That's 75 bags, according to my friends at Lowe's. Then I drove home, taking the turns very.....slowly.

I was greeted by my slave, uh, I mean child. He was so happy! "75 bags of manure?" He asked. "Is that all? Why not more, Mom? I'll get right on that!"

And he jumped right up there, with a big smile, and started tossing them down. See the look on his face? He's totally bummed that there's not more.

"We" got out the ol' 2 wheeled wheelbarrow, and started making the loads from the truck to the garden, where they got stacked up nice and neat. David let his dad help just a little, because he's nice like that.

Here's a picture of his dad heaving one on the pile. Yea, they had fun. Sort of a father/son bonding thing. They both thanked me when they were done.

Ahhh, what a great feeling to know that I have a small mountain of this stuff, right in the garden, at my fingertips. It's a great way to start out the year!

Oh! That's like black gold! I so understand your excitement! ... I have a pot belly Pig and I collect his manure for my compost pile to up in my beds. Have Fun! ps. Lowes is my favorite store too!
ReplyDeleteHow lucky are you to have a winter garden! What state are you in? I'm in MN and can't imagine that it's possible to grow a winter garden without a greenhouse or something. It's around 20-something below zero this week. Thanks for checking out my blog by the way, you were the first person that I didn't know to read and comment on it! It made my day!!
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