I know. You’re tired of hearing about my garden cart. But before you break up with me via the unsubscribe button, you need to know that there was an ATTEMPTED MURDER at my house. Just hours after my last post about my garden cart some little ghetto donkeys came and pulled up all the plants. Every. Single. One.
You guys, it broke my heart.
I don’t know why anyone would do that. I sincerely hope it was just very young kids who were unsupervised and bored. Who knows? Maybe my neighbor reads my blog and knows I’m so in love with my garden cart that I want to buy a unicorn to pull it around…and they have a thing against unicorns.
The “why” doesn’t matter. What matters is that I was able to replant everything immediately and I still had extra broccoli and cabbage plants from thinning out the cart. Sara, the rock star grower of Grinnin Meadows Fresh fame, generously replaced some of the plants didn’t survive the early and unfriendly harvest. And now, the cart is lush and healthy and makes me grin.
These plants deserved a second lease on life!







