I had five eggplants growing nicely for me. I wasn’t planning to pick them until we had a frost warning. I should have picked them day before yesterday. Who knew the squirrel wars would continue after the tomatoes were gone?

Yesterday, when I went out with the dogs, I found three eggplants on the ground chewed up. DAMN! I quickly picked the remaining two. We will have them with our dinner tonight.

I haven’t seen the hawks much since they cut down so many trees in the cemetery. Maybe I need to hang a sign up there…

Wanted: Squirrel hunters. Apply within.