It’s that time of year when the leaves start falling.
So do the pecans.
And it’s a race between me and the squirrels to see who gets them first.
Not a fair race though. Since they can climb the tree and get them before they fall.
After a good rain or we have high wind, I head outside with my pecan basket.
I’m getting quite a collection of them to store up for winter baking and snacking.
See this pecan in the center of the picture?
It’s barely hanging on.
Been that way for three weeks.
It’s a determined little nut.
I wonder what it will take to get it to fall?