Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, we are here today because the defendant would not confess.
The culprit: Taffy the Retriever
Exhibit A: past transgressions of backyard shenanigans, such
as digging muddy holes. Caught red-pawed, this mug shot says it all:
If you’re reading this, chances are you are a loyal composter yourself. So why not share this blog with a friend or neighbor and introduce them to the world of composting?
As you can see from the first photo
above, my compost pile is a very basic construct. But for those that want a “no
muss no fuss” approach that their dog can’t raid, they can purchase a compost
bin at our online Compost Bin Sale, now through May 3. Would be - and experienced - composters can
learn basics and tips at our free, virtual Get the Dirt on Backyard Composting Seminars. There are three more opportunities available on April 21, 22, and 29. So register now and get composting!
*I never bag grass clippings. When they are thick in the spring, I compost them. For the rest of year, I leave them on my yard to promote healthy soil.
Guest Blogger and Dog-Enthusiast, Joy Landry
There must be a compost-digging crime ring... I think there's an accomplice living at my house... I've resorted to putting a wooden frame with hinges over my wooden framed compost pile, which keeps my agile shepherd from leaping over the sides to dine on the compost delicacies.
ReplyDeleteI object! past transgressions are inadmissible. and besides, that cute face is just oozing innocence. I've given up on protecting my bin, its not my dog, but all the deer and groundhogs. Nature's buffet :)
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