The ones in our neighborhood know that they're *not* in danger...to the detriment of all of my plants, grrr. 😆
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Man, I remember as a kid I loved going blueberry picking. My dad got the idea to plant a row of blueberry bushes in our yard and those assholes ate them down to the dirt. I’ll never forgive that species. 😂
We left our garden gate open one time last season and in the morning it looked like someone took a weed whacker to the whole thing.
I understand that completely.