Happiness is beating the coons to the sweet corn!
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.