Sunday, 12 July 2009

Slug sweeties

It rained in the night - heavily enough to flatten most of grass in the
yard.

The damp brings the slugs out. Lots and lots of slugs. Shiny pitch
black ones, as big as my thumb. Hundreds of them.
In one square metre of turf I counted 11 of them, curled and twisted
like half sucked licorice chews.

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