We believe we see notably less brown and consequently more black in the photo above. We also believe that the black seems weighted toward the head end of the caterpillar so Winter could start with a bang. This assessment, plus the folklore, unfortunately seems to correspond with the Old Farmer's Almanac forecasts for a Winter that's more snowy and colder than normal in the Midwest. We wonder if the folks at Old Farmer's have their own stash of woolly bear caterpillars.
today's woolly bear sighted
Photo by J. Harrington
According to folklore, the amount of black on the woolly bear in autumn varies proportionately with the severity of the coming winter in the locality where the caterpillar is found. The longer the woolly bear's black bands, the longer, colder, snowier, and more severe the winter will be. Similarly, the wider the middle brown band is associated with a milder upcoming winter. The position of the longest dark bands supposedly indicates which part of winter will be coldest or hardest. If the head end of the caterpillar is dark, the beginning of winter will be severe. If the tail end is dark, the end of winter will be cold. In addition, the woolly bear caterpillar has 13 segments to its body, which traditional forecasters say correspond to the 13 weeks of winter.
meanwhile, yellow hawkweed blooms in sunshine
Photo by J. Harrington
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Meanwhile, we're really enjoying another wonderful late Summer day full of yellow hawkweed and sunflowers blooming in the sunshine. We have at least the psychological satisfaction of having mowed the sand burrs along the property's road edge in hopes that we can diminish their continued encroachment and expansion into our property, and maybe spare the dog and the dog walker some burr-picking exercises. Much as we prefer living an "organic" life, we're seriously considering pre-emergent herbicide use next Spring, although the Better Half noted that an early start on mowing might keep the plants from producing burrs. We'll see how we feel about which option to go with after we've made it through Winter's rigors. We are once again reminded of our Dad's observation that "It's a great life, if you don't weaken."
After Reagan Lothes Because nothing else is on so early in the morning when he drinks coffee in an empty house. Because almanacs are of limited use compared to satellites. Because spring will have to come somehow and cold reminds him which bones he’s broken. Because every flight delayed or canceled is one he won’t be on. Because people should stay where they’re from, except his children, who were right to leave. Because a flood will take what it can and move uphill. Because just once he’d like to see a tornado touch down in an empty field and go away hungry. Because his wife nearly died on an icy road. Because he can’t prepare for disasters he doesn’t understand. Because wind keeps him awake. Because his boots are by the door, but his slicker is in his truck. Because he can’t change a damn thing forecast and uncertainty aches like a tired muscle, an unhealed wound.
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