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Tawny, chevron-shaped panicles of orchard grass fill the frame of this close up image. The distinctive shape of the seed heads is the easiest way to identify this soft, fine-bladed forage species.

Grass, Part 2: Orchard Grass

Orchard grass, (Dactylis glomerata) is another species of grass found on Owl Acres. It can grow up to four feet tall. On Owl Acres it grows at the edges of fence rows and has to be trimmed around the house and other obstacles. It’s called cat grass because cats like to chew it, and it’s […]

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Snow white, 6-petaled flowers with yellow centers smile up from the green jumble of species that make the yard of Owl Acres. Star-of-Bethlehem, Bird’s Milk or any of several other names, the inch-wide blooms were among the first to appear in mid-May.

Legends shining in the grass: Star-of-Bethlehem or Bird’s milk

Along the edges of our prairie garden, we noticed some tiny, pure white star-shaped flowers. They were only a few inches high, and stood out against the green of the emerging grass. The flowers have a variety of names. Some describe the flower’s setting—summer snowflake, star flower, grass lily, or snow drop. others describe what […]

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The Owl Acres Black Walnut tree sculpture stands in the foreground of a chaotic, un-mowed yard of grasses and weeds. A portion of the barn red, white-trimmed house is on the right. In the middle background is the bird feeder, surrounded by plants sprouted from seeds kicked out by the birds. Siberian Elm yard trees and the east face of the woods form background for this little world of May green in Iowa.

Exuberant Life: No-Mow-May

Standing in the yard near the birdfeeder, I am surrounded by jubilant life. That life is expressed in knee-high grasses and forbs. They have sprung up during May. They took their chances to sprout and grow and flower and, in some cases, to go to seed already. In most years, these residents of our yard […]

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