Morning glories next to the squash and zinnias in the tomatoes. Makes for a colorful garden.
Speaking of tomatoes, we are overflowing with them, and they have been enormous and delicious (Paul is on a mission to can some tomato sauce…I’ll let you know how that goes). But we have had issues with our veggies getting eaten by bugs and small animals. Yesterday I came across this:
This tomato is bigger than my fist, and that is no small bite. My first reaction was holy crap, that is a big animal that’s eating our produce…a possum maybe? Meth rat? And then…
Figures. I guess it’s a lot easier than stealing his favorite baby carrots from the fridge.