Although not as 'out there' as the marinaded mice...
I still am issuing a warning on this post.
Just a small warning...
If you are squeamish about slugs.
Especially those that are impaled.
Then you might want to go to yesterday's posts with the lovely strawberries...
Those are not dirt clods on my pitchfork...
They are not even bits of manure.
Yes I'm raising her right! A good Pacific Northwest farm girl taking care of business.
And if you're from PETA...I don't want to hear about it.
It is them or my beans.
I side with the beans.
Now if I could just train Chester the Cat to be as enthused about catching slugs as he is mice I would be set!
But as you can see I'm not getting very far with that...