Happiness is beating the coons to the sweet corn!
With the help of the electric fence AND 2 radios playing full blast all night – we managed to harvest the sweet corn before the coons!
This victory is even more sweet when you remember our battles with the coon earlier this spring. We ended that fight with the coon ahead by one baby chick.
The only thing coons like more than baby chicks is fresh, ripe, corn on the cob.
Let’s just say this evens the score.
Coon – 1, Us – 1.
Take that you pesky varmints.
Blue Jeans and Cotton Tees 
That is a victory! Our neighbors hen flock has gone from 19 to 7 because of the coons. Very dishearting.
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Congratulations!
I can almost taste that corn 🙂
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That is awesome…check out that corn!! what a reward…
I remember eating it fresh picked from my Grandpa’s farm!! …nothing
like it!!
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