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July 13, 2010 by Dave Bonta

Tansy blooms beside the porch. Black ants and harvestmen wander the allegedly insecticidal leaves; only the yellow flowers remain untouched.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags ants, harvestmen, tansy
May 25, 2024April 22, 2010 by Dave Bonta

Every day is the earth’s birthday. The largest peony plant, though still uncurling, already sports ten small planets midwived by ants.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags ants, Earth Day, peonies, plane 4 Comments
May 25, 2024May 27, 2009 by Dave Bonta

Fog. The ants who tend the peony buds have been replaced by drops of water—all but one, who moves slow as an astronaut on a strange planet.

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May 25, 2024May 29, 2008 by Dave Bonta

Clouds like scales on the belly of a blue fish. In the garden, ants immobilized by the cold cling to the sweet pink seams of peony buds.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags ants, garden, peonies
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On This Day

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    Steady rain. An hour past sunrise the sky brightens a little, and the trees in their green sleeves of lichen begin to glow.
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    Cold rain. Four chickadees in a high-speed chase around the yard pause in the lilac for a vociferous exchange of views.
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