Are you thinking what we're thinking?
So I was wondering what kind of Mexican Squirrel was chewing
on my jalapenos lately. I probably missed him the other day
because he is kinda green. Holy guacamole! Bonnie, what kind
of caterpillar is this again?
Don't worry, I brought him inside just to get a better look at him
before I batter-fried him. Kidding. Just like with the mouse I caught
in my living room years ago, I went outside and threw him into the
woods. No way they'll ever find their way back here, right?
The one ripe jalapeno he didn't get. I don't know what's wrong
with me and growing certain vegetables. The herbs do fine, but the
freakin tomatoes take forever to grow, and half of them rot on the
vine before I pick them. The jalapenos have not even been remotely
hot, just chewy green pointy bell peppers. At least someone likes 'em.
And yes, blowfish again. This time panko crusted. I'll get tired
of them soon, right around the end of their season.