Bury me under a pecan tree

My neighbor’s huge pecan tree came down in Katrina – right across my yard that is – causing me to have deal with it. But thankfully a lot of pecan trees survived the storm, such as the one in front of a neighbor’s a few houses down the street. I stop and pick up what I can fill my pockets with almost every day. My other neighbor across the bayou brought me a sack of better pecans – big fat heavy ones.

Louisiana has wonderful pecan trees and my grandmother used to have a big tree in her yard and we always collected pecans in the fall. There is nothing more beautiful than the sight of a large pecan tree on a tree lined street.

One Response to “Bury me under a pecan tree”

  1. Alice Says:

    So right! I have to buy my pecans in Costco. Picking them up on the farm is how I had pocket money for Christmas when I was growing up. Lord, lord, why didn’t I appreciate them more at the time? Can’t do Christmas without the pecans!!!!

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