Wild Violet (Viola nephrophylla) ready to enjoy some extra space, once that last bit of vetch is removed. Native perennial. Volunteer. Riparian Buffer. |
Canada Goldenrod (Solidago canadensis) Native perennial. Volunteer. Riparian Buffer. Next to the last of the Crown Vetch. |
Golden Alexander (Zizia aurea) Native perennial volunteer. Trying to grow in a clump of Crown Vetch, Riparian Buffer. |
The view from our yard, showing brown fields to the east. |
Chokecherry blooming Native perennial. Volunteer. Riparian Buffer. |
Golden Currant blooming on the Riparian Buffer. Planted as bare root. |
Golden Currants and Chokecherries were both in our bare-root plantings when we put the Riparian Buffer in in 1999.
However, the Chokecherry pictured here is a volunteer on the edge of McDowell Creek.
McDowell Creek almost bank full along the Creek Field. |
Puddles in the bottomground on April 30, 2016. |
The rains kept coming.
By the end of April, the fields were greening up but there was standing water in the fields.
Perennials emerged!
Bee Balm appeared in gorgeous domed bunches. |
This was in sharp contrast to the Road Field, which was in soybeans and wheat last year. It is fallow now, awaiting its turn to be seeded back to native. It was so muddy in April you'd sink up to your ankles in it.
Canada Milkvetch made its appearance in the Creek Field. |
Maximillian Sunflowers popped up in the field buffer along the driveway. |
Carex blanda, a most welcome volunteer, returned in abundance to the Creek Field. |
In April, the regrowth was not thick enough yet to hide the burrows of Creek Field mammals. |
Golden Alexanders, Zizia aurea, bloomed in the Creek Field before taller neighbors could get going. |
Eastern Gamagrass returned in abundance. Here a Golden Alexander tries to grow in the middle of a clump of Eastern Gamagrass, while another bunch grass grows behind it. |
Canada Milkvetch grows in the Riparian Buffer. |
Creek Field, looking west toward the house at the end of April. |
By the end of April, the Creek Field was greening up in low clumps and bunches, no taller than shin-high, with lots of bare earth in-between.
It is now July. I realize that this photo of the modest bunches at the end of April gives no hint of the vast growing power coiled up belowground and in the plants' DNA, waiting to explode!
Thanks for the story of spring on the prairie in restoration land.
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