There's a buckeye tree in my neighborhood. As fall approaches, the seedshells dry out and split open, dropping the nuts to the ground. Found this one on my morning walk today, just beginning the slow process of dropping its nut.
There's a buckeye tree in my neighborhood. As fall approaches, the seedshells dry out and split open, dropping the nuts to the ground. Found this one on my morning walk today, just beginning the slow process of dropping its nut.
My Grandpa carried a buckeye in his pocket all the time - for good luck he said. He was a Depression era sharecropper all his life - very little luck there. But all his children did well for themselves. Maybe that luck was passed on.
There's a buckeye tree in my neighborhood. As fall approaches, the seedshells dry out and split open, dropping the nuts to the ground. Found this one on my morning walk today, just beginning the slow process of dropping its nut.
Never give a (former) Michigander a leading line like that !!
I MUST restrain myself...I MUST restrain myself...I MUST restrain myself...I MUST restrain myself....