A chain is

only as strong as it's weakest link; so someone once said (and I don't remember who, so I can't give proper credit).  Based off of that statement, I realized this afternoon, that a fence is only as good as it's closed gates.  "Huh?" you say.  I went to pick some tomatoes and realized, well to late, that I had left one of the gates open after mowing yesterday.  You see, we back up to woods that have deer living in them.  To them, my plants, with varying degrees of orange tomatoes, was a salad bar (and at the right height too).  So, I've lost a lot of tomatoes, but hopefully more will grow.