Tuesday, April 17, 2012


No, that's not buffalo chicken sauce on my brother's face. That would be the juice out of the stem of bloodroot, a native wildflower.

Bloodroot is the plant in the middle

My most un-favorite plant, poison ivy.

I'm so glad my Dad doesn't use chemicals on the field. See above, our neighbor's field, covered in burn down. It's a no-till herbicide.

And then see our field. The darker spots of grass are the results of cow pies. Fertilizer au naturale.

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