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Sam made the best scarecrows in Sycamore County. They were dotted around everywhere. Everyone said how well constructed they were and how well they did the job of keeping those seed eating birds away.

As good as they were, Sam’s scarecrows weren’t the main claim to fame for Sycamore County. The biggest problem was the number of homeless people that went missing. It was an epidemic, and the police were stumped. They had no suspect and no one cared enough to force the issue.

Sam didn’t care either. He was just happy his scarecrow business was doing so well.

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100mg of Scarecrow

Fred was determined it wasn’t going to happen again. A scarecrow to protect his crops. The garden sentinel relentlessly watched. Seeds started breaking through the ground and berries were starting to develop. And the scarecrow guarded. Just when they were ready, Fred was surprised to see bugs had chewed all his beans. Later tomatoes. “Next year I’ll use insecticides too, but the scarecrow is working.” And then the corn, ears filled with worms. Fred was left with no harvest. He heard a murder of crows cawing. Laughing. “Greedy Fred, we kept the bugs away in exchange for a little food.”

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