Taste of Summer Stolen
The chipmunks ate my currants
Sneaking round the bush in furtive hops.
Only empty stems remain.
No crimson jelly made for winter days,
I must look elsewhere for solace.
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The View from Spruce Knob 
See iwent all the way to the beginning!!!
A friend of mine waited all year for her peaches on her tree and overnight the birds ate them all. I felt awful for her. The birds must have been happy!
It seems like in my old garden I planted something…drawing a blank. Peppermint maybe? Something that kept some of the animals away.seizure brain has given me blocks of time that are blank though
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