I heard through the deer vine, the woman who lives here has three Hosta beds just ripe for the snacking.
They are in different parts of the property so she couldn’t possibly see all three from her windows? Right?
It’s about 8:30 p.m., and it’s starting to get a little dark. I think this is the perfect time to go have a little bite, but where to start. Do I want the big green ones, variegated, blue, yellow, or those little tiny little ears. Buffet here I come.
After filling up, I may need to send this woman a thank you for putting out a bedtime snack just for me.
I can’t lose my gardening sense of humor this year or I’ll throw in the trowel. 🙂