Grey branches of a Siberian Elm, covered with brilliant white hoarfrost, against a pure blue winter sky

Winter Words

On a January night, the air is still. The overnight temps hold in the teens and twenties, and the humidity is close to 100%. The conditions are perfect for one of Owl Acres’ beautiful winter creations–hoar frost. The word “hoar” is archaic but means “grayish white; gray or gray-haired.” It’s like wisps of fog frozen […]

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A black and white striped Downy Woodpecker sits on a branch. Its small, sharp beak faces into the wind.

Sailing into the Wind

We put a new mix of seed in the bird feeder this week. It has more corn and peanuts in it than the last batch. This morning seeds are scattered on the ground beneath the feeder. Here’s a chipmunk stuffing his cheek pouches with it. He runs away toward his burrow, then comes back empty-cheeked […]

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1919 magazine advertisement from Woman’s Home Companion for Yeast Foam and Magic Yeast for making bread. Features a small boy in a sailor’s pinafore, delighted with his slice of homemade bread.

Cheers!

As we survey the life on Owl Acres, we have been thinking about the big things. We owe a lot, though,  to those tiny one-celled organisms that are everywhere. Yeast for instance. Yeast cells are so small that you need a microscope to see them. And yet, each individual cell is a living, active member […]

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Red brown Fox Squirrel with bushy tail sits in the snow, with a walnut in its mouth

Scurry: Eastern Fox Squirrel

Dave, the resident lab, and I are out for the usual reason in the yard behind the house. Dave is totally focused on a nearby tree, and I know why. A fox squirrel is sitting in its branches chattering away, scolding us for entering its world. It’s very noisy, and Dave stands, on point, entranced. […]

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