My husband and I burn our pastures in preparation for Summer. We get rid of all the leftover grasses (now 3 feet tall and very dry). Grass grows almost overnight in the field.
Today when I was out walking I noticed something sinister in the middle pasture.
2 feet of razor sharp spines running the length of the leaves with a yellow thistle like flower atop - nearly the size of a softball.
Seems it's called (of all things) Yellow Thistle.
Too dangerous for the goats.
It's gone tomorrow - today I am amazed.
Feed me Seymour!!
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