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!


Right Turn ArtWerks said...

Drats! There is nothing better than fresh corn out of the garden.
Get 'em Ang. So not fair....

angelinabeadalina said...

Sharon, my dad just called to ask if they got any more to eat last night... and to ask if I left them some Alka-Seltzer, lol. Next time, I'll have an electric fence or a floppy fence to keep them away from my dinner!