Last Thursday I went to the garden and felt my heart in my throat. I opened the garden gate and could not believe my eyes. There were hundreds (well at least 50) of slugs in my garden eating my plants. I almost cried(well I did really) HB felt so bad for me that he came and picked slugs till after dark. I stayed up late and tried to find all I could online on how to get rid of them.
Friday morning I was still not sure on what would get rid of them. Hb and I went into town and bought a bag of slug b gone.