If life gives you a bad dog, make lentil stew
tried to explain no-till
gardening to our
dog, but I just don't thinks she gets it. Last week, she tore up
a dozen beds in the mule garden, even breaking into the quick
hoops to continue
her vole hunt. She wreaked havoc on our young
onion beds, broke
the flats containing the extra transplants, but at least left me enough
living seedlings to replace her casualties.
always say that the hardest folks to convert are your own family, so I
guess it's no surprise Lucy won't practice what I preach. At
least I found the uprooted turnips while most of them were still edible
enough to toss into a pot of lentil stew.
And, heck, now I know
that I don't need a pig if I ever want colonizer
can just turn Lucy into the paddock with a few rodents and watch the
Our chicken waterer gives the flock something to
peck at, rather than each other.
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