Holy Smucksville, I was out tending my flower/vegetable pots a little while ago. Oh my goodness, in one of my flower pots I noticed 'something'. I did not know what I was looking at, I did not have my magnifiers with me but I knew it was something undesirable to me. I went to get a stick to poke it. Noisemaker was sitting on the deck ...wondering...what is she doing? I got my stick and poke at this thing, oh my (curse word) oath, it moved, it was alive. I threw my stick down and ran, shaking my hands; saying oh god, oh god. I headed towards the house, Noisemaker says...what have you found, a bug? I replied, oh no - it is not a bug, it is brown and griefers I cannot deal with it. Noisemaker rises from his chair and says he will take a look at it. We walk down and I take the stick to show him where that foreign ugly object is. He tells me it is a slug. I replied, what you are telling me now I have that lunatic of a heathen so called neighbor in my flower pot! He laughed and got the critter out of there. I ran in the other direction. I cannot handle stuffola of that nature. We had slugs in the lower mainland of British Columbia; good grief they were six inches long, I would run from them too. I do not like creepy crawlies.
My little flower/vegetable pot garden is coming along. I will probably run out of time and have to bring all into the house. Geez, I hope there is no more of those slugs in the pots, I best check the pots out before I have to bring them in. I will make certain Noisemaker is near by.
The stupice tomatoes are doing very well, they are so full of flavor. Best tasting tomato I have had in a long time. My red potatoes will be ready to harvest in about a week or so. Took up some carrots and green onions the other day. Not a big crop but just enough to eat a few and freeze a few. Nothing like making a fall beef stew with homegrown vegetables. The aroma of fresh, garden grown vegetables is the best perfume I know, I love it.
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