A garden saga.
This is my little garden.
I installed a fence due to critter chomping issues.
Went out to water this early morn when
lo and behold
a wee little bunny popped out of the fence.
Drat!!!
This is what my blessed beans look like.
All chewed off.
What's the matter picky bunny?
Snow peas not your thing?
How about some blasted pepper plant,
you naughty little fella?
No sooner did I start watering when
in roll some thunder clouds.
Double Drat!
Murphy's Law plagues my life!
I stand.
Contemplating.
How many more plants and seeds do I want to keep replacing?
This is not the first time I have had this happen.
Oh no.
Not at all.
Replenishing my barren plots is taking a toll on my wallet.
So much for gardening saving on food bills!
So I stand and contemplate.
What would keep the rabbits out?
Why did the fence not work?
Should I plant something different?
Should I abandon the garden altogether?
I turn around to walk back to the house.
Guess who was watching me as I stood contemplating?
Yup.
You guessed it.
That Wascally Wabbit.
She is in my daughter's fairy garden below the swingset.
Darling daughter is thrilled that there is a mama and baby living in her garden.
They bask and roll and rest (and obviously watch).
Baby had jumped away by the time I retrieved my camera
but it was quite the surprise to turn around and see two bunnies watching me
try to figure out how to keep them out!!!
Wonder what they were thinking?
Probably something on the lines of, "Silly lady! You can't keep us out!"
Ha!
My newest ammo after some google research.
Off to the garden store I go.
I need me some plants and seeds!
(My backup plan is to strip my furry four legged friends of their fur to spread around the beds. Any other suggestions? Keep in mind we are a violence free household.)
