Because sometimes it IS your circus… It’s war. And I’ve pulled out the big guns – poisonous plants, crushed oyster shells, a rake to remove mulch , metal landscape mesh and mousetraps hidden beneath overturned pots. Because this time, it is my circus and these are my monkeys. Errr…voles, actually. Although I think I’d ratherContinue reading “What If It Is Your Circus And They Are Your Monkeys?”