BLUFFTON, Georgia—On a calm late winter morning after a severe thunderstorm passed through hours before, Will Harris navigates the secluded and narrow red clay roads that wind around White Oak Pastures.
With his deep south Georgia southern tone, the 71-year-old rancher laments at what he sees as he guides his dusty Jeep pickup truck around the maze of downed trees. Minutes later, standing in a vibrant green paddock, he marvels at another sight.
“Just about everything I see here makes me feel good. Eagles flying across. Squirrels playing in the trees. Cattle grazing. It makes me feel good to see farm animals and wildlife expressing instinctive behaviors. It makes me feel good to know what we are doing here,” Harris remarked….