The sweat dripped down my face. I had to take a break. I had been working in the yard, first helping my wife pull weeds and then pruning our bushes and had moved onto mowing and the work was kicking my butt.
I bent over to take a quick break and cursed my youngest son for not mowing the yard before he left for college. Oh, yes, he was right, the grass wasn’t all that long when he was still at home, but it was long now. How dare him decide to go to college five hours away from our home!
I was still cursing when I looked up and into the forest. Our yard sits at the bottom of a small hill, if I look east, I look up at the house, if I look west, I see a small woods. The trees give it a shaded, cozy feeling. If you didn’t know any better, you would think that you’re in the deep woods.
I studied the woods to see if I could see anything. I was hoping to see two small fawns, who have visited a few times lately, but they’re getting bigger, and I suspect their momma and them have moved onto better grazing areas. The woods is small and there’s a larger state forest nearby that I’m sure poses better feeding areas.
Despite that, I still looked, hoping for a visit. My anger at my situation soon disappeared. Oh, two days later, I’m still recovering. My back cries out every time I try to stand up too quickly. My ankles itch from where I cut down a small tree and must have come into contact with poison ivy or poison sumac. Yes, the yard beat me up pretty good.
The fall and the end of mowing can’t come soon enough for my tastes, but it was nice to spend a little time outside and take everything in. Yes, Mother Nature kicked my butt, but she also gives too.
She reminded me of the beauty of getting outside and taking in all that she has to offer.
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Time spent in nature is never wasted.
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So true Sadje!
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You’re welcome Brian
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I think the fawn you were hoping to see is one of the ones hanging around our house. 😉 We saw her peeking at us from behind some brush and tall grass yesterday. We almost missed her, but her gaze…locked in on us as we walked down the driveway felt like a laser…pointed right at us. We stood and watched her…watching us. Kind of a stare down and then she sauntered off toward mom…who was there the whole time but completely camouflaged. Lovely post, Brian!
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Yea, no site of our fawns for a while. They must be having fun in your yard. Ha, ha. 😎😎😎
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🥰
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Hope your ankles recover well 🙂
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Thank you!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Welcome 🙂
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Ah, the balm of Mother Nature! You describe it so well!! Beautiful, Brian!
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😎😎😎
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Beautiful post about nature and your woods. Sorry about your back and itch! I am loving my morning walks in the desert. It’s such a contrast to the beach. I’m looking at my scenery with fresh eyes.
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Oh thanks EA! I’ll be fine, just my body telling me that I’m not 20 anymore! Ha ha!
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Don’t you hate it when that happens!
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Your garden sounds idyllic being bordered by the wood … sounds peaceful and a real opportunity to tap into nature without having to go too far
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Good luck with wrapping up mowing season and hopefully raking season won’t be too bad! 😆
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There are days when taking care of the yard is pleasant and others where it is just a chore!
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