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Roses gone wild

The mutant roses have done it again. They are taking over the house, no matter what I do to tame them they have a mind of their own. I am going to take this picture into my favorite rose lady Marilyn and ask what I should do. We cut them waaaayyyy back last fall and once again chaos. However, now that I think about it why should my roses act any differently than everything else in our house...amok, amok, amok.

Here is my organized chaos.

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Chris said…
Susan, all I have to say is...WHAT IS YOUR SECRET? I can't even get my roses to bloom! Of course, I am just starting out with this whole gardening thing, so I know I have already made mistakes. One is there is too much shade where I planted my roses, but I wanted them there! The other, judging from your blog, is I cut them down in the Spring, not fall. Oops.
bobbione8y said…
i love those little peanuts in the middle of a big lawn :)) beautiful.

and as for the roses, how about RIGHT NOW you just forget that they are a pain in the butt, and enjoy the fact that they are ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS?

then, when they are done, you can go back to worrying about them.

man, i am jealous :)
Susan said…
Bobbi you are so right. I need to enjoy them. I want to put a couple more peanuts in the back, but need to wait until the kids are a little older and kinder to flowers.

Chris - these are shrub roses. William Baffin and Chuckles. They really just do their own thing. You should try starting with one of those, they really are so easy.
Chris said…
Thanks Susan. Easy should be my middle name!

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