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Taming the wilderness

Posted: August 14, 2014 6:01 p.m.
Updated: August 15, 2014 6:00 a.m.

I jokingly call my backyard “the wilderness.” My house, built in 1912, sits fairly close to my downtown street, as is the custom in the Historic District in Sumter. The Victorian cast iron fence and neat little patch of grass in my front yard belie what is happening behind my house. The deck at the back of my house overlooks a very deep backyard filled with towering oak and pecan trees. Just over the fence at the rear of the yard is a magnificent willow oak which is probably 100 years old. It rises majestically above all and makes a ...


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