I can’t recall a year like this
one in which Japanese beetles are ravishing our pole beans. It’s a wonder that
the vines are producing.
This morning my plan was to spray
the vines before the sun had appreciably risen. With plan in mind, I was on my
way to the garden when I saw a deer through the azaleas. I stopped and peered
at it through the azaleas and I could see it looking back at me. I slowly
walked through the opening in the azaleas, somewhat surprised that the deer didn’t
take off in the other direction…it simply stood still and eyed me.
Then I saw why, about fifteen
feet beyond the momma was her baby. Slowly I turned around and headed back to
the house. Not far from where the fawn stood was our road, not far from our road
was another well-traveled road – I didn’t want to spook the fawn and cause it
to run in a panic onto either road, and I didn’t want momma and baby to be separated.
The beetles have a reprieve – what’s
a few green beans compared to a momma deer and her fawn? Besides, I can buy a can of green beans at
Walmart for thirty-eight cents.
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