Something has ruined my salad.
Not only dug it up, but then done an enormous poo on it, and invited a load of bluebottles to come and dance on its grave.
The point may have been the massive poo and the seedlings were perhaps destroyed as a side project, but the result is the same. Luckily I planted a truly ludicrous amount of lettuce, so hopefully there is enough left, but I am Not Happy.
In other news, The Boy has developed shrieking, but is temporarily distracted by large fluffy bunnies. This is a marked improvement on last week, where he had developed shrieking.
Finally, if I could knit, I would knit these.