View looking toward the east fencerow in late October. The red maple in the foreground has dropped its leaves, forming a litter for the cleanup crew to start their work.

Falling Leaves

On a late October day, the wind has blown most of the leaves off the trees. They crunch underfoot, reminding me of childhood. The ancient elms near our school dormitory used to provide vast quantities of leaves to play in. We would jump and roll in them, relishing that autumn crunch. I’m sure the grounds […]

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Dense clusters of tiny white flowers with yellow centers amid verdant, springtime foliage of Roughleaf Dogwood.

Native Host: Rough-Leaf Dogwood

Last fall we identified several types of berries along the edges of Owl Acres. One type of those berries was the white, pea-sized berries of the rough-leaf dogwoods which were growing in the yard and along the railroad tracks. I was familiar with some of the legends surrounding the dogwood, and was perhaps a bit […]

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Small Red Oak stands in the front yard. Brown leaves still hang on the tree, even though it’s winter in Iowa. Karen and Dave walk down the driveway in the middle background, red house and blue sky in far background. Sunshine lights all on a cold day.

Red Oak

Most of the trees on Owl Acres are elms, walnuts, boxelders, hackberries and cedars. We only have one oak. It’s a red oak that we planted along the driveway about fifteen years ago. It was a sapling then, battling with the rabbits for survival. Those little creatures of the night wanted to eat its tender […]

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Dense cluster of black berries and long, shiny green leaves of Common Buckthorn thrive at the edge of the soybean field. The overwintering birds will eat, and the aphids will live to challenge next season’s beans.

Invasive Bully: Buckthorn

Winter food is abundant this fall, with the seeds from foxtails, ragweed, ditchweed, and all the other seeding plants. Berries are ripe, too. Juniper berries, elderberries, pokeberries and more hang in invitation to the birds. And in one spot by the railroad tracks, we found lots of red, white and black berries. The red ones […]

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A large tree trunk goes away vertically and spreads into a green canopy high overhead.  A portion of the author’s barn red house is visible nearby.  Boxelder has stood on this old farmstead for more than 50 years.

River Maple or Boxelder Tree

Half of Owl Acres is given over to a forest reserve for tax purposes, but more importantly, woods for habitat purposes. The woods run along the west and north sides of the property and make a good windbreak as well. There are several types of trees in the woods, including quite a number of boxelders. […]

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A pair of bowls brimful with bright red fruits

It’s the pits: Cherries

My favorite flavor in the whole world, more favorite than chocolate, or smoked porkchops, or pecans, is cherries. Those big dark Michigan cherries; those spotted Washington cherries, and yes, the sour cherries that grow here. I love to eat the sweet ones by the handful, reveling first in the beautiful shape of them, round and […]

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