Mine did a great job of removing weeds and tilling up the soil in my raised beds, early spring... They even fertilized for me... They just didn't understand when I put the fence up and told them they wouldn't be allowed in until spring next year. Of course they breached the fence and dug up all my onions (they don't like them and don't believe they should be allowed to grow) and they dug up a bunch of carrots... I've since fortified the fencing and all but one or two girls stay out. They aren't too bad.
 
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Rae it reminded me of a family that lived down the street when we were kids.

The kids in that family lived off of frozen hot dogs bought in bulk all summer long.

My friend would come out to play with one in her fist and two in her pocket. No baggie or anything. Just defrosting hotdogs jammed in the pockets of her cutoffs. (now called “jorts”:confused:)

If we played on the swing set in her yard, which was NOT anchored and ALWAYS threatened to flip over, your hands smelled like hotdogs too whether you’d been eating hotdogs or not.
 
Rae it reminded me of a family that lived down the street when we were kids.

The kids in that family lived off of frozen hot dogs bought in bulk all summer long.

My friend would come out to play with one in her fist and two in her pocket. No baggie or anything. Just defrosting hotdogs jammed in the pockets of her cutoffs. (now called “jorts”:confused:)

If we played on the swing set in her yard, which was NOT anchored and ALWAYS threatened to flip over, your hands smelled like hotdogs too whether you’d been eating hotdogs or not.
Sounds about right.
 

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