My garden looked fine. Some of the spinach leaves were being eaten by aphids, but for the most part it looked fine.
Oh, you naive Finnish gypsy.
There's a hole in my garden, dear Liza, dear Liza, there's a hole in my garden, dear Liza, a hole.
A hole....over by the brussel sprouts and celery!
Is this the return of the gopher?
Not sure. Too early to tell.
Although things are looking suspiciously similar to the last hole that annihilated my spinach.
That problem seemed to solve itself though...once I left town.
It's obvious what I need to do next, isn't it?
Yes, I agree.