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Garden Heartbreak/End of an Era

3 months ago

Fifteen years ago, I planted a garden at my work. I have lovingly maintained it. People love it. I get compliments and thanks all the time for the color I have added to what really is a desolate place, aesthetically anyway. The other day, I was pulling a few weeds, admiring my lilies, and I went to check my roses for aphids, they LOVE to congregate on my Tropicana every year.


Well, when I looked at my first rose bush, my heart sank. Went to the next one, it sank some more. The next one, I almost felt ill. Rose rosette. Those witches brooms mocked me from almost every plant. I had already had to dig out quite a few of my long time resident roses because the rootstock took over. And now this. To say I am devastated is an understatement. All but 2 of the 18 roses I had left after the rootstock purge had to be dug up and disposed of. The two I have left look okay but I have a bad feeling those will have to go too. My once beautiful garden, reduced to nothing overnight. It looks ridiculous, clumps of lilies and amaryllis with nothingness in between. The roses were the absolute star.


You know, I try to be a good Earth dweller. I avoid pesticides to save the bees, spray bee friendly (and less effective) fungicides, etc. But to have 15 years of loving care taken out by a virus spread by an insipid little mite, well, it just makes me rethink why I even care about it. Right now, as long as the mite get killed, I cant really be sad about the rest. I obviously cant just replant new roses right away, so I have time to consider how to go about it if I even decide to replant anything. Sad day for me. Off to pout.

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