Oh you guys, this is too good not to share. And who doesn't need a little pick-me-up on Monday morning? Nathan and I decided we'd be all Martha Stewart (OK, I decided that) and decorate our front porch for fall. We bought the mums, we bought the pumpkins ... we were feeling pretty good about ourselves until we went outside the next day and saw bite marks all over our pumpkins!
Naive me thought that if we ignored it maybe it would go away. Haha, I don't know where that logic came from but sure enough, a couple days later this happened:
And then Nathan caught the culprit red handed! But the culprit didn't really seem to care.
Ridiculous. I have a feeling this wouldn't happen to Martha Stewart.