Friday, November 25, 2011

This may be the place



This may be the place where that blasted deer tick lived, the one that bit me and gave me the Lyme Disease I have just been diagnosed with. October 8th was a lovely day and I enjoyed a walk in Wertheim Wildlife Preserve on the South Shore. It seems likely that was the date and scene of the crime. Thanks a heap, Ms. Tick, for the Borella burgdordferi!

Thursday, November 17, 2011

How did it go, now?

Season of mist and mellow ... ornamental grass?

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Who spilled the burgundy?


Why should there be differences in coloring in the same oak species in the same location?

Monday, November 7, 2011

Poor thing

I wonder if it hurts

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

She knows that

I am not a big, bad wolf,
I am not a big, bad wolf,
I am not a big, bad wolf