Garden Surprise
Michigan Meets the Bucket Garden
A.V. Walters–
I had resigned myself to not having a garden this year. There’s just too much going on. We have building to do—and that has to take the lead. In Empire, we had a late spring, and nowhere to start seeds. Now that we’ve moved, well, it’s a little late. Michigan has a shorter season—and, unlike Two Rock, it’s not forgiving on the harvest end. Besides, in a rural setting like this, a garden needs infrastructure. I don’t have time for infrastructure.
A garden, especially a vegetable garden, is an artificial environment. Its inhabitants have needs. In Michigan, they have some basic needs that exceed my Californian framework. Here, we have garden predators. And not just the usual gopher hazards (though we have those, which, like in Two Rock, we can solve with buckets.) Here, we have deer. Worse yet, the place is crawling with bunnies. That means we need a really tall fence (six feet or better) and it has to extend underground. Bunnies are not deterred unless you prevent them from burrowing under the fence. With their Bambi faces and cute eyes, these critters’ benign outward appearance hides a darker garden reality
Moreover, we don’t yet have water on the property. I’m no fool. I read French Dirt. Never plant a garden until you have a sure water supply. Our well is not yet in. No well, no water. No water, no garden. It’s as simple as that
Still, Monday I ran into town and stopped at my favorite grocer, Oryana (a local co-op). I was doomed, even before I stepped inside. There, at the entrance, were racks and racks of organic vegie starts. At good prices, too! Some of them even knew my name! I have no discipline—I quickly snagged a bunch and headed home. On the way I rationalized my decision. I could plant them just outside the window of our little, basement apartment. After all, my planting buckets are sitting idle. The landlady’s dogs, though pests in many other ways, allegedly keep the yard clear of deer and bunnies. (We’ll see.) Surely the landlady would enjoy fresh produce through the summer, too.
It won’t be a big garden—only twenty buckets. Eight tomatoes, five peppers (can’t find decent hot peppers in Michigan), an eggplant assortment, cucumbers, zucchini, crookneck, and a cantaloupe. We’ll skip the leafy things—I just picked through what was left at Oryana’s. It’s just a tad late in the season, but I’m happy to have something to grow.
I was sheepish on my arrival home. After all, we’d had the garden discussion. Rick knew something was up immediately. He laughed when I admitted to my impulse purchase. But, of course, he helped me dig-in the buckets.
Sorry AV, the deer will wait for the dogs to sleep and sneak in to have the wonderful salad you just planted for them.
We had a dog and she chased the deer and every year they ate my hostas then moved on to the garden veggies.
At least you are feeding the deer healthy veggies!
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It’s not like we have a shortage of deer, but I haven’t seen any here in the yard. (Our place across the lane is crawling with them.) I’m hoping that–so close to the house–the garden will be intimidating to the wild critters. Also, the stuff I planted is mostly deer-bitter (tomatoes, eggplant, peppers) Fingers crossed.
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You deer fence is going to be the biggest hudrle. They need to be about 9 feet tall to keep them from leaping over. Planting on an incline is fine if you create your rows that conform to contours of the hillside, to minimize run-off. You might even dig small terraces into the hillside. Was this answer helpful?
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True gardeners find a way! Loved French Dirt and love your pursuit.
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Well, with the starts and all–it feels a little bit like cheating. (But it feels better than no garden.)
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