Something Dawned On Me

Daybreak across the meadow
Dawn’s early light

When you’re a small or part-time operator and you compare yourself to a social media influencer or a giant in any given field, it is tempting feel substandard. The more educated we get at Bird’s Nest Garden Farm, the more we realize what we’re not doing as ideally as possible. The accusations drip down: we’re not organic enough; we’re not regenerative (beyond sustainable) enough; we don’t collaborate or host enough; we don’t move our livestock frequently enough within our rotational grazing system.

Somebody dropped something: getting a grip on the tail end of… a tail!
Sheep graze grapes on a deadhedge
Two lambs eating the grape salad I planted on the “dead hedge.”

One self-administered accusation goes like this: “You didn’t plant the woody plants thickly enough within your baby tree/pasture (“silvopasture”) system. And this is actually technically true. But occasionally, something you’ve done right smacks you in the face. 

I found a red oak seedling in the current livestock pasture paddock. There are no red oaks on our property or immediate environment that we did not plant. 

Red oak seedling
The red oak seedling sprouts to the right of the white stake.

Where is the closest possible parent red oak to this seedling? 

Meadow scene at bird's nest garden farm
Pasture with white stake marking the seedling.

Planted over 25 years ago, the parent oaks soar at the far right edge of the forest in the background of the picture above.

Wildlife are co-creating the biodiverse treed savanna pasture we seek.

Win-win.