I can’t say “revisited” because this was the first visit. I’ve had my romaine munched so I sprinkled bone meal, blood meal and scattered enough moth balls to keep the surrounding area free of moths for a year. That didn’t seem to deter the latest invader, though.
To make it short, I’ll let the pictures speak for me. It must’ve been a dog. And I wonder if the blood meal attracted it/him/her…
At least it was a very discerning dog that didn’t step on any of my plants.
I managed to get my toe in this one and aren’t the tomato plants pretty?
My neighbor came over and looked at the prints. The canine population only stepped in one of the boxes. Strange. She said she’d have her husband keep an eye out for dogs. Far as I know, nothing has come back to take another stroll.
And now for the harvest. I pinched the tops out of two of the basil plants to make some of Matt’s Dip. Oh, it smelled SO GOOD! I’m looking forward to when I can report picking tomatoes! Isn’t gardening wonderful?