I went out last night to check on the figlets and was crushed to find the juvenile delinquent squirrels had a fine time. Overturned, ripped out, gnawed and spread over 30 feet. Over 25 1 gallon babies decimated.
Went to work like crazy to see if I could save any but it is going to be a waiting game. Now I go out to check if they're still alive, not how fabulous are they today. Those little buggers sucked the joy right out of me. Biggest hit was the Hative D'Argenteuil Jake sent me. It was doing fabulous and was a dried out stick when I found it. I trimmed the bottom and have it back ina root riot cube and am hoping it has enough energy left for a second shot at thriving.
We moved all of them back to the front where the squirrels are afraid to go, my feral cats think they are delicious!
Sorry if the grammar is bad, my computer gave up the ghost this morning and I amdoing this onmy tablet. Sometimes the space bar doesn't feel my finger and I don't know how to go back without erasing everything.
Eleven am and I am ready for the hard stuff grrrrrrr.