And just to make certain I could probably not save the poor little bean, the dog gamned deer nibbled on the roots. I hope it has a horrible stomach ache. |
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The lone survivor, found a few feet from the garden bed. |
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So, I found these little bright orange goopy balls in the cantaloupe patch. What the hell are they? |
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And this is the only reminder of what, yesterday, was my sweet pepper patch. I could not even find the stalks of the other nine plants. |
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I’m so sorry!! I’ve had entire seasons rose-less because of the spawn of the devil. And wouldn’t you know, once the deer have had their fun with us, the problems don’t quit. This is the second year we’ve had to deal with destruction from underground — (cue scary music) … moles. Hate them.