In the morning the garden is so beautiful. The morning dew starts to evaporate by the rising sun's first touch and I can see the steam floating slowly up from the surface. The birds all sing and there is so much hope in everything. Then I happen to glance at the beds with mulch covering them and there is this thing sticking out of it like a bony Fuck You.
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Well aren't we special |
The damn bamboo grass is coming through the mulch sheets. When I hold the mulch up against the sun it is almost see-through so maybe it is not so strange that things still grow under it. Should buy a thicker, more expensive mulch at least in the beginning when I have such tough enemies. Once they have weakened then I can maybe use the make believe mulch to keep them at bay.
Oh well.... dug them all up and threw them away.
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It goes pretty deep... but the parent rhizome is still not seen |
Stupid bamboo!
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