"Mark,
get the gun!" I shrieked.
Did those words really come out of my pacifist, animal-loving
mouth? But there she stood --- a beautiful doe --- between the
sweet corn and the sweet potatoes. It was broad daylight, so our deer
deterrants were turned off, and Lucy was snuggled up in her dog
house to avoid the drizzle.
By the time the words left my mouth, the deer was gone, leaping through
tall weeds back into the woods. Mark shot after her anyway.
"And stay out!" the rifle retorts seemed to be saying.
Maybe we need to leave the "clankers" (as I've been known to call them)
on during the day?
We finally solved the deer in
the garden problem, and the solution was so elegant we gave it a new
website. Check out our deer
deterrent website for free plans! |