dragonjaze
Active member
So I was standing with the hose in my hand, peacefully watering my fledgling garden, when suddenly the mulch started to move. Being as how I did not plant any Mexican jumping beans, this needed investigating.
Right between my peas and my broccoli, guess what I found?
Can anyone give me a guess as to how old? Can't be more than a couple days.
I have useless dogs, clearly. Or dogs that belong in a Disney movie, that love all creatures.
Can I move the nest into a box so the mother will relocate them? Should I raise them in a cage for meat?
I don't want to outright kill them now. I don't need the garden, it's just a suburban hobby, but I don't really want mama and babies decimating it, either.
Sheesh, it's like giving birth in the middle of the grocery store, I imagine.
Advice?
Right between my peas and my broccoli, guess what I found?
Can anyone give me a guess as to how old? Can't be more than a couple days.
I have useless dogs, clearly. Or dogs that belong in a Disney movie, that love all creatures.
Can I move the nest into a box so the mother will relocate them? Should I raise them in a cage for meat?
I don't want to outright kill them now. I don't need the garden, it's just a suburban hobby, but I don't really want mama and babies decimating it, either.
Sheesh, it's like giving birth in the middle of the grocery store, I imagine.
Advice?