
Like a kid on Christmas morning, I sat down in the garden to open the preciously wrapped spaghetti squash. With a grand total of three surviving squash, I have been carefully protecting our small crop with row covers to ensure their survival. Unfortunately these squash were just planted as an afterthought. The bumper crop of squash was planted in an area we now refer to as the "dead zone". An area in which even the weeds refused to grow. Sadly this year will not yield the wealth of varied squash we were expecting.
As I began unwrapping the squash the aptly named squash bugs detected our vulnerability and rushed to devour the rind of the poor vegetable. At this point I took great delight in squashing each and everyone of these little munchers, watching gleefully as the exploded yellow and green guts covered the garden leaves.