Yesterday I was going down to the garden to do my least favorite but important task, weeding. So as usually I survey my garden and smile at the radishes and cukes as the are popping out off the soil, look at the squash plants looking great and then get to where my broccoli should be and it's gone.
It appears even with all our efforts spraying the plants to make them not tasty, those wrascally wrabbits chopped off the tops of my broccoli plants.
It looks like I need to invest in a trap and relocate Mom and her babies! Any other thoughts before I try relocating them several towns over?
How can something so cute be so evil?