tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-406042802207115346.post8649791805248061668..comments2024-03-29T09:57:50.796-04:00Comments on My Quality Day: Report on the White PinesSharkbyteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10139935335209860357noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-406042802207115346.post-79798932607685038782011-02-23T23:24:43.525-05:002011-02-23T23:24:43.525-05:00Carmen- actually, there was grain in the next fiel...Carmen- actually, there was grain in the next field- provided free by the co-op. I guess this deer just wanted salad.<br /><br />rainfield- I'm told that if you are a deer it's quite a delicacy... although they like white cedar better.<br /><br />Ann- yes, it's pretty sad now.Sharkbyteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10139935335209860357noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-406042802207115346.post-32797862211257675832011-02-23T16:22:28.765-05:002011-02-23T16:22:28.765-05:00that last one resembles a Charlie Brown Christmas ...that last one resembles a Charlie Brown Christmas tree, too bad. I've always like white pines because of their soft needles.Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12886333496997952719noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-406042802207115346.post-39236912024850866072011-02-23T05:51:37.823-05:002011-02-23T05:51:37.823-05:00They can only survive by eating this.
Poor them.They can only survive by eating this.<br /><br />Poor them.rainfield61https://www.blogger.com/profile/01334864123466123667noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-406042802207115346.post-22391136448875241402011-02-23T02:02:18.735-05:002011-02-23T02:02:18.735-05:00Well, I guess it was a tough winter, Joan, and the...Well, I guess it was a tough winter, Joan, and the deer couldn't find anything better to eat. No tender young shoots of anything in that snow!RNSANEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02841873957894861725noreply@blogger.com