Petey finds a young abandoned peccary under a mesquite tree and looks up just in time to see a large group of peccaries disappearing into the grassland. “Those critters aren’t coming back,” he quietly muttered and stared at the beautiful creature at his feet.
Petey leaves work for the hills after deciding that being there now would be better than being here now.
I suppose the thinking is that any wildflowers blooming along the side of the road will beautify that road and who cares what’s in...
Cenchrus pauciflorus or Sandbur is a grass! It is a maddening weed. But how about the wild Zinnias of the borderlands? There are 3...
