The Last of the Katy-Dids
It’s been a few weeks since the katy-dids stopped hollering at night. I always wish I could catch the first…
It’s been a few weeks since the katy-dids stopped hollering at night. I always wish I could catch the first…
Whippoorwill The Mountain Whippoorwill written by Stephen Vincent Benet 1925 Up in the mountains, it’s lonesome all the time,(Sof’ win’ slewin’…
Yesterday I was over in Graham County at Satterfield’s Briarpatch Greenhouse And Nursery. Chatter went with me and we had a wonderful…
My dad always told about when he was 9-10 years old and his mom had a mean Rhode Island Red…
I’ve seen more grasshoppers this year than I have in years. Every time I walk through the yard it’s like…
Katydid on window Every year I try to hear the first katydids of the season. I never accomplish it. One…
Doodle Bug Hole Years ago, I had a seventh grader with big eyes whose class met after lunch. This boy always…
Today’s guest post was written by Wayne Easter. In the 1960s photograph (made in my front yard) a sure sign…
Today’s guest post was written by Randy Harris. My mother and father lived in a little hamlet in northwest Georgia…
About this time last year I shared a post with you discussing the lack of yellow jackets. Here’s a portion…
For the past few evenings we’ve been hearing a lone whippoorwill singing its heart out. Most years we hear a…
With Turkey season just around the corner I was reminded of a story one of Paul’s friends told him. It…