In my backyard I have found some hostas. I guess they were there when we moved here last August, but I didn’t really remember them. The other day I saw one way in the back of the yard; it had appeared so suddenly I thought maybe Cris had bought and planted it as a surprise. Well, of course not. It’s just the time when plants start to explode here. All the little hostas are coming up so nicely. And…
There are no slugs to eat holes in their leaves!
Yes, my dear Oregonian friends… there are no slugs here. No slug holes in anything. Not the hostas, hot the huge patch of daylilies (I am pretty sure they are daylilies) coming up in the front yard. No where have I seen a slug!
Oh, don’t you wish you were here too?
