It’s as certain as the trees changing colors and the inevitable decline towards winter – the annual invasion of the Asian lady beetles.
A warm day after the first hard frost is usually when the...
I learned a long time ago that we don’t live in a black-and-white world and the choices between right and wrong or good and evil are often veiled in shades of gray – no matter what the political ads...
In the middle of one of my ridgetop clearings stands a large shagbark hickory tree that’s nearly 100 feet tall.
Those in the know are no longer with us, but I believe the tree was left there for a...
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Fall is officially here and farmers will soon be...
In spring of 2009, my wife Sherry noticed a classified ad in the paper.
For sale: An 11-month-old yellow Labrador. I went to meet her. She was a sweet, energetic puppy. I told the owner we’d be happy...
It’s tempting to proclaim the lawn and garden season over as we creep closer to fall, but the work remains even after the growing season ends.
Certain chores have already been suspended – like weeding...
Even in a divisive world that will become even more so between now and the November election, there’s always room for a little kindness.
After writing about the recent death of our beloved Labrador...
Our topsy-turvy spring weather so far this year has not inspired ambitions of gardening, but the show must go on.
At least that’s what my wife Sherry told me recently when she decided it was time...
I was having a conversation recently with a crop farmer who remarked that she was enjoying the calm before the storm.
It was early April and in just a few days she and her husband would be busy with...
Moving back to the country 16 years ago brought me back to many tasks and chores I experienced as a farm kid, but it also gave us the chance to try some new activities.
One of them was raising pigs...
Even when the icy grip of winter keeps holding on, there are signs of spring around us.
One sure sign for me was when my animal waterer that froze at the end of January finally thawed. It’s a relief...
I said goodbye to winter on a bright and crisp morning with the sounds of geese flying overhead.
Life seems to be a series of busy moments linked together by the relentless onslaught of time. It’s...
