Here's the forsythia before I cleaned out the ivy around it:

And here it is after I cleaned it out:

After cleaning out all of the ivy, I found that the ivy had caused the forsythia to airlayer itself. This has given me a bazillion forsythia babies, all over 2' tall. I plan on listing those in my etsy shop, at some point.
The plant itself divided into two giant chunks that I have already planted where they will get much more light and, hopefully, bloom more frequently.
I did learn one thing from this entire escapade that I am allergic to English ivy. I will wear gloves the next time I fiddle around with it.
2 comments:
I still say burn that stuff down! Technically I think that being allergic to the ivy constitutes that you were attacked by it, which I knew would happen. IVY = SCARY
That sounds like a real bummed... I don't like messing with ivy at all. I still have scared areas and welts from several rumbles I got into with some Trumpet Flower Vine last summer. EVIL!
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