Had a 100 lbs of wheat I was planning to plant in November, but didn’t get it done. Will it last til next year or do I need to just add it to the bird feeders? Never held that much seed over til the next year.
Had a 100 lbs of wheat I was planning to plant in November, but didn’t get it done. Will it last til next year or do I need to just add it to the bird feeders? Never held that much seed over til the next year.
Plant it
Add it to bird feeder. Bugs will ruin it by next year.
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Ain’t no reason you can’t plant it in December
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You're not really worried about germination anyway if you're putting it out for doves but unless you can keep it in a freezer or fumigate it, it will be bug flour by next year.
You reminded me that it's already the end of November and I also still have a big stash of wheat that I need to put out tomorrow. Thanks for the reminder.
I planted 200lbs in my front yard. Deer devoured it.
"Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.
I am haunted by waters" Norman Maclean.
Freezer or spreader
Go Tigers!!!
I poured some corn in the back of my yard the other day for the deer and squirrels and it started growing soon thereafter.
You can still plant it now, feed it, or if you want to save it put it in a 55 gal drum and fumigate it with Aluminum Phosphide Tablets then shrink wrap it tight and it will be fine next year.
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"Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.
I am haunted by waters" Norman Maclean.
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