The usual suspect
A squirrel ate all my parsley! Last month, with the help of friends and family, I planted various culinary herbs in pots and planters around the lighthouse. Basil, oregano, thyme, sage, mint, to name a few. Of all of these, the squirrel chose parsley. And the lettuce. At least, I suspect the squirrel, who was spotted in the vicinity of the crime scene yesterday evening. This winter, the squirrel raided the bird feeder. Now, it’s attacking my miniscule garden. During a walk early this morning, I crossed paths with the squirrel. I’d suspect that it on it’s way to eat more parsley, except there’s none left.