The japanese beetles have arrived in Arkansas. Every morning there's a ton of them stuck to the kitchen window screen. The chickens and I have a new routine. As soon as I let them out of the coop they follow me to the window and wait not so patiently while I, still in my nightie, reach up on tippy toes to knock the beetles down for them.
I'm so glad I don't have neighbors.
I'm so glad I don't have neighbors.
