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Clusters of 6-10 Black Raspberries spaced along the cane, amid dense, green foliage on the face of the fencerow thicket

Summer Sunshine: Berries

When I first bought Owl Acres, raspberries and blackberries were growing in wild, unfettered profusion. They dominated the fence rows, covered over the old storm cellar, and edged the woods with brambles that reminded me of Sleeping Beauty’s bramble-covered castle. I thought I’d try harvesting some of the raspberries at the edge of the woods, […]

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A tan snake with repeating brown-black blotches moves across a gravel surface, heading for cover.

Friend, not foe: Western Fox Snake

Snakes have been maligned for literally thousands of years. If we’re talking about the venomous kinds, they deserve it. But of the 28 species of snake found in Iowa, only four are venomous—timber rattlesnakes, eastern massasauga, prairie rattlesnakes, and copperheads. The other day Bryan saw this fellow in the grass near the shop. It’s a […]

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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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Brown Thrasher. Brown songbird with a white breast striped with thin brown lines, gets a drink in a birdbath.

Champion Mimic: Brown Thrasher

Early in the evening on a blustery April day, I heard a bird singing a melodious but changing song. He sang a phrase twice, then switched to another song. I had just been introduced to the song of the brown thrasher (Toxostoma rufum) and was ecstatic to actually capture its song on this afternoon. The […]

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Prairie Sunrise. Bands of orange, yellow, green and blue fade to gray from the horizon; trees in the near distance stand in silhouette against a brightening sky.

Prairie Sunrise

On a cool spring morning, we roll out of bed at 4:30. The goal is to watch the sun rise over Owl Acres. It’s been doing that forever, but I don’t remember many times, if ever, that I’ve paid attention to the sunrise per se. Today I have asked Bryan to narrate the event. We […]

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