Fiction: Under the Pecan Tree by Betty Dobson
Photo Source: Geograph The old farmer never fully understood whether he’d been blessed or cursed. Nor could he be sure of passing on such a questionable legacy to his only son. In bygone days, he might have been accused of witchcraft. How else to explain to others how berries grew the size of apples and pumpkins the size of automobiles? Even now, some of the locals eyed him with suspicion. No matter that his oversized produce benefited the whole community. People came from miles around to...