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November 16, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Wind and clouds and the clattering of treetops rocking out of sync. Two squirrels hunting the last unfallen acorns keep climbing into the top branches of a big red oak, hanging by their hind legs to peel their prizes.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, gray squirrel, oaks, red oak, wind
October 28, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Heavy frost in the yard. A few, faint clouds disappear after sunrise, as squirrels climb high into the wine-red crowns of oaks.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, frost, gray squirrel, red oak, scarlet oak
August 4, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Clear, cold and still. I can’t stop gazing at the red oak seedling I found in the yard yesterday and immediately caged in a ring of deer fencing, its four jaunty leaves above a sea of invasive periwinkle.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags myrtle, red oak 1 Comment
July 11, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Cool, clear and humid at sunrise. I watch a crow family waking up on their roost in an oak, the fledglings softly begging from the adults, who stretch and scratch.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, red oak, sunrise
April 25, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Under a monochrome cloud cover, all the earth tones of blossoming oaks and birches, catkins alive to the lightest brush of a breeze.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags black birch, black oak, chestnut oak, clouds, red oak, scarlet oak, scrub oak, wind
April 24, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Clear and cool at sunrise, with ovenbirds calling in the woods and a red-winged blackbird in the meadow. Two squirrels climb high into the canopy to taste the oak blossoms.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags gray squirrel, ovenbird, red oak, red-winged blackbird, sunrise
October 30, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Dawn. High in a red oak crown an acorn lets go, tapping the branches on its way down like a blind man’s cane.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags dawn, red oak 1 Comment
September 8, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Breezy and cool at mid-morning. A blue jay’s rusty croon in the crown of an oak. The plop of dropped acorns.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags blue jays, red oak
October 14, 2022 by Dave Bonta

A hair above freezing. A pair of jays fresh from their ablutions ascend a flaming birch, gleaning insects on their way to the oaks.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags black birch, blue jays, fall foliage, red oak
August 23, 2022 by Dave Bonta

Clouds gravid with rain at sunrise. A wood thrush calls quietly. In the top of the tallest oak, a squirrel’s silhouette begins its descent.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, gray squirrel, rain, red oak, sunrise
April 25, 2021 by Dave Bonta

After last night’s rain, the sun keeps not coming out. Up in the woods, a breeze in the top of one red oak makes a sudden shower.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags rain, red oak
November 12, 2018 by Dave Bonta

A few, tiny patches of snow linger behind clumps of dead stiltgrass. The sun blazes through the thinning crown of an oak; I start to sneeze.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Japanese stiltgrass, red oak, snow
March 10, 2018 by Dave Bonta

All the birds are calling and then they’re not. I’m remembering a big oak that stood at the woods’ edge when I was a kid—no trace of it now.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags red oak
November 4, 2016 by Dave Bonta

The red and scarlet oaks have finally turned their namesake colors, and the whole ridge shines like a fresh gut pile in the sun.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags fall foliage, oaks, red oak, scarlet oak
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