Yes, it's a palm tree in a tomato cage* on a frosty morning from last week.
Don't act so surprised. Y'all know it's weird here.
Happy Friday!
(It is Friday, right?)
* I put the cage on it so I wouldn't mow over it. I did this after two/three years of mowing over it. I thought it was just a really interesting weed that loved it here. Turned out it was really a palm tree baby. Who knew?!
That's a clever way to protect the baby palm tree!
Posted by: Carole | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 12:01 PM
It's a persistent tree if it can survive a couple years of being mowed! It's a keeper. :)
Happy spinning & Happy Weekend! It is Friday!
xo
Posted by: Marilyn | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 12:04 PM
Cool picture, and great idea for protecting that poor baby you kept trying to kill ;-)
Posted by: DataGoddess | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 12:17 PM
How does one warrant a random palm tree? Inquiring minds want to know.
Posted by: Tina M. | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 12:39 PM
How sweet to see a palm tree baby on your blog!
Posted by: margene | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 12:48 PM
Your baby palm tree is very cute but I didn't know that palm trees and frost could exist in the same place.
Posted by: Karen | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 02:09 PM
That's a cute and very determined palm. After being in Tucson for a year, that looked pretty logical to me.
No grass to mow here, unless you like high water bills. Just sand, lots and lots of sand, plus some rocks.
Posted by: Denise | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 02:26 PM
I have a cage like this on the asparagus...that way my hubby can't drive over it. He really hates asparagus..LOL
Awesome handspun Cookie, love the colours.
Posted by: Val | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 03:46 PM
I have a cage like this on the asparagus...that way my hubby can't drive over it. He really hates asparagus..LOL
Awesome handspun Cookie, love the colours.
Posted by: Val | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 03:46 PM
There's nothing sadder than a wild free palm tree caged like a zoo animal.
Or something like that. Dang, there was that much frost up there? Is the ice age coming? I was just getting used to global warming.
Posted by: Carrie K | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 03:56 PM
Neat! Too bad we cant grow palm here, i really like the look of them. The kids liked them too when they saw them at Disney last year.
Showing us your yarn tomorrow?
Posted by: Beverly (db81971) | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 04:18 PM
I think that baby tree needs Christmas lights, a little like a Charlie Brown Christmas. It's the least you can do after the years of abuse....
Posted by: Diane | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 04:18 PM
/snort I'm with Diane ;)
That is totally something I would do - mow over a baby tree for years and then try to save it. (Think of it has hardy, resistant, and with quite strong roots.)
Posted by: Bullwinkle | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 04:47 PM
Winter! Tropical! WTF?!
Posted by: pdxknitterati/MicheleLB | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 04:55 PM
lmao. you know, it may harbor resentment.
Posted by: Kitten | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 05:07 PM
Kind of like the pin oak in our back yard that my brothers kept mowing. It's about 70' tall now, but we figure the roots go down to China!!!!
Posted by: CindyCindy | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 06:16 PM
That palm grew back after being mowed off for multiple years? Damn, you'd better keep mowing before it eats California.
Posted by: kmkat | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 06:32 PM
Bet it would be really pretty with snow...
And it would make a heartwarming and inspirational story: The Little Palm Tree That Could. I wonder if it's bitter at all.
Posted by: Ruth | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 07:25 PM
I think you need one of those bright pink tomato cages.
Posted by: Cheryl S. | Friday, December 03, 2010 at 09:50 PM
Tomato cages are such handy items! :-)
Posted by: Kym | Saturday, December 04, 2010 at 12:26 PM
Enjoy your spinning! Traditional four-ply, or cable four-ply?
Awww...frosty baby!
xoxo
Posted by: Sarah | Sunday, December 05, 2010 at 10:25 PM
That's a great idea. I used to "weed" the peonies when they came up in the spring. No clue what they were. Then I learned and got to enjoy them. Last spring my daughter mowed one over with the reel mower. It's genetic.
Posted by: Jennifer | Monday, December 06, 2010 at 09:19 AM