Our neighbor, actually neighbor(s), have established large stands of native prairie grass on both sides of us. We knew that our neighbor on one side was planning a spring burn and on our way home from work this afternoon, from Red Wing, 10 miles away, we saw huge clouds of brown smoke. Sure enough, the crew was out and working on breaking the large acreage into smaller, controllable parcels.
Beyond the yesterday-planted cornfield and across the line fence.
Black and sooty now, but give it a week and we'll be living next door to the definition of green.