



Chewed turnip tops

When we returned from holiday 2 weeks ago some critter had eaten all my young cabbage, cauli's and sprouts. I assumed that it was rabbits as the dog was away on holiday as well.
Yesterday I found the culprit, a male pheasant strutting around pulling chunks off my Calabresse. I dashed outside like a madman and chased the devil away. He was back within half an hour however so I decided that he would have to be shot, and of course eaten.
This morning I was ready with the air rifle, when he proudly strutted up from the forest complete with wife and six chicks.
Could'nt shoot him now could I?
So I went to see my farmhand buddy up the road a wee bit and he gave me some temporary fencing materials.
If this doesnt do the trick I,ll have to kill him, chicks or no chicks.
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