Rusty Crayfish
Did you ever have one of those days where you’ve found yourself feeling a little, well, rusty? I have, more than I care to think…
Read MoreDid you ever have one of those days where you’ve found yourself feeling a little, well, rusty? I have, more than I care to think…
Read MoreWho doesn’t love a good berry? Strawberries! Raspberries! Blueberries! Crayfish-berries? Yes folks, it’s that time of year again. Crayfish are breeding, and many females are…
Read MoreWe’ve all heard the saying, “Snug as a bug in a rug.” But this time of year I often find myself adding, “Some bugs are…
Read MoreThe other day I headed out to meet some friends for a walk at Tekakwitha Woods Forest Preserve, with a plan to proceed over to…
Read MoreAh, spring. What could be more glorious? Flowers are blooming, insects are buzzing, frogs are calling. And the birds? Well they’re doing what birds do…
Read MoreI’ve never, by any stretch of the imagination, been considered quick. I can’t dash, I don’t dart. In fact, the only time I recall moving…
Read MoreWhat’s black and white and red all over? Here in the TriCities’ corner of the natural world, not a lot. But the red-headed woodpecker is…
Read MoreWell, it happened again. After a prolonged absence-nearly eight years– Build Me Up Buttercup, that great song by The Foundations, once again is reverberating through…
Read MoreA little over a year ago, in February 2020, I signed up for what promised to be the adventure of a lifetime. “Travel to Costa…
Read MoreButterflies are easy. It’s a statement that naturalists make from time to time, and it refers to the fact that we don’t have to work…
Read MoreWell, it’s here. Can you feel it? Spring snuck in at 4:37 a.m. on Saturday, March 20, and with it came a host of spring…
Read More“Sweet, sweet, sweet…blah blah blah yada yada.” “Sweet, sweet, sweet…blah blah blah yada yada.” “Sweet, sweet, sweet…blah blah blah yada yada.” Sound familiar? No, it’s…
Read MoreSo here we are in March of 2021, marking the one-year anniversary since COVID-19 changed our lives. Over the past 12 months I’d wager many…
Read MoreI would imagine that our recent spate of 40-something degree weather has most of us aglow with the prospect of warmer temperatures and, dare I…
Read MoreLast week we took a look at the American robin, a bird regarded as a sign of spring but-confoundingly-has been popping up all over northern…
Read MoreOkay folks, show of hands. How many of you were raised to believe that robins are the first signs of spring? I know I was.…
Read MoreSo last week we ventured into unfamiliar territory, melding nature references with quotes from William Shakespeare-primarily from his play As You Like It, and the…
Read MoreI’ll be the first to admit, I’m not a Shakespeare scholar. In fact, in high school I had but one brush with the Bard (a…
Read MoreFrom a distance it looked like a Volkswagen Beetle slung upside down in a tree. An old-style Bug, that is. Dark brown in color. Oh,…
Read MoreEvery year about this time, the Good Natured World Headquarters staff starts fielding questions about tracks in the snow. And every other year or so…
Read MoreThe other day as I was walking to work, taking in the sights and sounds of a warm-ish winter morning, I noticed that the neighborhood…
Read MoreIt’s snowy owl season once again. Look for this regal visitor from the north in farm country, atop fence posts and utility poles. Good Natured: Snowy Owls January 8, 2021 Not only do I remember where I saw my first white owl, I also remember when. I was four years old, poking around my
Read MoreGood news, Good-Natured procrastinators! Even though the holiday season is nigh, there’s still time to handcraft a gift for that special someone on your list.…
Read MoreLast week’s Good Natured column ended with a cliffhanger… Who, or what, was destroying the Ohio buckeye tree at the Wildflower Sanctuary in Batavia? In…
Read MoreThe Wildflower Sanctuary in Batavia is just that-a peaceful place to commune with nature and bask in the tranquility of plants and animals living in…
Read MoreWitch hazel and I have had an on-again, off-again relationship for more than 50 years. A wee bit accident prone, I’ve lost track of the…
Read MoreThere’s no place like home. Dorothy Gale said it as she clacked her ruby slippers together, and Perry Como and the Carpenters sang about it,…
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