Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Remembering Chicky

Huckleberries




A gentle rain was falling as I sat in a fragrant huckleberry patch picking from the mother lode of bushes. It was peaceful and quiet on Big Mountain and I passed the time as I always do picturing bear lips nibbling away at the berries and wondering what happens if humans pick too many. It’s a silly notion. Mother Nature provides and there are more than enough huckleberries to go around. continue reading

Till next time,

Marlene

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