Corn crash

The corn my brother planted in my garden has met its untimely demise. Last week, we found most of the corn lying flat on the ground. Brian's best guess was someone came into my backyard and stomped it down (malicious, I know). My best guess was raccoons (I'd just seen one in the neighborhood days earlier).

Turns out it was wind. And more of it came last weekend to finish the job. Sad.

I thought if we propped up some corn using those wire tomato thingys, we could salvage the corn. Wrong.