You make wishes come true when you grow towards the outcome you seek.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Bastages! This Means Farging War, You Little RingTailed Corksuckers!
This must be the work of raccoons. There are a few ears left, and I'm going to snatch them out of the garden whether or not they are completely filled out. . . we might not get to eat all of them, but I'm done providing raccoon chow without a fight!