A couple of weeks ago I tied a pie plate to the tipi. It blows around and...bangs. A-ha! Noise. Could that be helping? I don't know but suddenly this strange feeling of hope came over me. Egad. Maybe we'll get some peas this year. And then...gasp...I started weeding! Thistles. Grass. Dandelion. Anything that shouldn't be there. And before you knew it, the tipi had a dirt floor. Soft and fluffy, at that. I could feel a smile. And, unlike the last few times I was out there, I didn't swear once!
There's still a lot of weeding to do. Good Lord, there's a lot. And I won't be sharing any pictures of it. But I do feel better. Might even rig up another couple of deer-scarer-awayers. Oh. Another thing. It's getting hot out there. Could do without the 78% humidity but it feels vaguely familiar. Like, maybe...summer?
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6 comments:
How nice of you to plant a salad bar for the deer. ;) I love your scarers. Perhaps if you help me with my weeds, then I could come an help you with yours?
Hey! You got a volunteer!
Whew.
Leah - you might be on to something here. What time should I be there? I'll bring a pie plate.
Dorito - you're not off the hook. But nice try, chick. Besides, the kids miss you.
For the deer: try scattering human hair clippings around the garden. Apparently the smell, undetectable to us, detracts the deer. I am a hairdresser and get requests for hair all the time.
Thanks Anonymous! I'll try it. (I had asked my boys to go pee around the garden, but they'd rather pee off the front porch. Something about the altitude I guess.)
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