When you live in deer country, tulips are not sold by the bucketload. Like roses, they are the perfect snacks for the nighttime commutes deer make through one's property. So what was I, an obsessed tulip afficionado, to do? Pot 'em up and put them on the deck. The deer weren't ballsy enough to step onto the back porch, so this did the trick!
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