I just got in from what should have been a nice walk. I had planned to go out just beyond the shed where there was a small tree and some brush--a corner in a field where a little bit of wildlife had a chance to pass the winter.
It was gone.
No tree, no shrub, no brush. Just a bare corner with fence posts and corn stubble.
Why was it taken out? The corn planter could not have gained enough to be worth the effort--it just curves around when it gets to a corner in the field without using up those few yards of land. Why must every square foot of land be cleared off and made inhospitable to the little critters with whom we share our land? Must farming be a war whoop against nature?
I always wondered who lived there and watched for little foot prints in the snow. So far only mice. But I kept thinking a fox or some other small creature was certainly hunkered down in the snow-mounded brush--in the spring, perhaps, a fawn lay hidden; in the fall, a buck hiding from the hunter.
But it is gone; I am heartsick.