The poached becomes the poacher!
August 30, 2007 7:03 PM
Subscribe
No leaky fishtank mystery, but similar. Following up on
this AskMe of mine. I have egg on my face.
posted by Ambrosia Voyeur to MetaFilter-related at 7:03 PM (49 comments total)
1 user marked this as a favorite
I assumed it was my landlord, probably just because he's an ex-rasta Azeri emigre, a scotch drinking, cigar smoking ladies' man. What a rose poacher he must be, thought I, with my knapsack of privilege and my narrow mind. Also he did cut my foxgloves before, but they weren't in a box.
I never did bring the theft up to him, justification in my outrage as provided by AskMe all the adjudication I required. I'm a chicken. He has my deposit.
Then, this morning, all the new foliage which had grown from those stems was lopped off. Not neatly... munchily. And Farid's out of town... revealing the true culprit... DEER!
Who knew deer ate roses? How cute is that? I can't even be mad at them, it's too graceful a mental image, deer nibbling rose blossoms under my bedroom window at dawn.
Jessica Fletcher would be so ashamed of me.
posted by Ambrosia Voyeur at 7:03 PM on August 30, 2007