I was sitting here watching bb8, minding my own business, and suddenly I felt the need to look down, sixth sense or something. Errrrrr. There was a little face looking at me like a cute puppy, 2 little tentacles and a trail of slim all over my tee-shirt. A bleeding slug. I flicked it off and now I can’t find it. It must have fallen down a floorboard. Please tell me that they cannot reproduce on their own.
I still love having a garden and I’ve been in it all day but I am still learning. Today I discovered that a fox had eaten a whole plant that I had planted at the weekend. And more ants……. The words to Ant Music blaring in my head as I lay down the powder.
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