I can't take it anymore. I have had it with the softly softly approach to slug killing in the garden. I started picking them up and feeding them to the ducks yesterday and I have fed them at least 300 slugs in that time and that is probably a huge understatement. I spent the last hour picking slugs out of the same 4 raised beds over and over again. By the time I had reached the last bed and gave them to the ducks, at least 10 more slugs had miraculously appeared from nowhere in each bed. I did that over and over again. DH had to bodily drag me back into the house to get me to stop going round in circles cos it was getting too hard to see. Tomorrow I'm buying slug pellets and raining blue death over the garden.
I have almost no veg left. No courgettes, only 1 butternut squash, no beans, the few runner beans I resowed have just started pushing their way out of the ground and have already been nibbled, the peas are skeletons, the chillies' leaves are all lacy and only 3 physalis remain. Wierdly they havent touched the toms but I figure it's only a matter of time.
I had to stop feeding the slugs to the ducks in the end. They love them so much they kept on eating them until their throats got so full of slime that they could no longer quack at me.
I have almost no veg left. No courgettes, only 1 butternut squash, no beans, the few runner beans I resowed have just started pushing their way out of the ground and have already been nibbled, the peas are skeletons, the chillies' leaves are all lacy and only 3 physalis remain. Wierdly they havent touched the toms but I figure it's only a matter of time.
I had to stop feeding the slugs to the ducks in the end. They love them so much they kept on eating them until their throats got so full of slime that they could no longer quack at me.
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