Garden Musings

These August and September days in Kansas are what ProfessorRoush has always referred to as the "doldrums."   The hot, dreary, dro...

Here in the furnace of August, with the grass dry and crumbling beneath my step, my garden glows red in the hot sunshine, concentrating and ...

Occasionally, during the hum-drum of daily garden affairs (and often, as it happens, while mowing), ProfessorRoush's mind plays a little...