While watering our little garden today, I noticed that the strawberry plants were conspicuously missing.

Yesterday I saw a big fat squirrel sitting in our garden in the midst of the strawberry plants. Now, I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but I’m pretty sure Lila, Eva, and Chey would not have scrounged through the soil to dig them up and eat them.

Well, Eva, maybe, but I would’ve noticed the soil on her hands and in her mouth.

Anyway, squirrels, I’ve got my eyes on you. I better not find any little bite-marks on our meager raspberry bush.