I woke up Saturday morning eager to begin my inaugural day as a backyard farmer. To start, I installed one of the raised beds I built the previous weekend:

Raised Garden Beds - One Installed, One Not
I filled it with dirt and began planting my onions and sowing carrot, lettuce, and spinach seeds. With everything in the ground, I took some close-up photos of the onions:

Onions (w/ Nanook & Sammy)
All was good. Now I just needed to water, weed, and wait. For now, I could relax. I still needed to prepare the other bed for the tomatoes and peppers. But, I still have a few weeks before those go in the ground.
And then… (four hours later):

Dog Destroyed Bed
I look outside and find one of my dogs, Sammy, lying in the middle of the garden bed. There are dug-up holes all over the bed. Half of the planted onions are missing. And the seeds are scattered all over the place. I was livid. Another dog, Dexy, sensed my anger and was eager to jump inside the enclosure and do my bidding, Michael Vick style. But, alas, a ruined garden is no reason to bury one of my dogs.

The Guilty
A couple of glasses of wine later and I had resolved to replant the next morning. Instead of a disaster, it was an opportunity. An opportunity to replace the 2-foot rabbit fence with a 4-foot fence. An opportunity to incorporate better soil and compost into the bed. I was thankful that my garden was destroyed mere hours after its planting rather than mere hours before the first harvest.
So the next morning, I started again. I bought some fencing materials, more seeds, and more dirt. I dug up the garden bed using the dirt to fill in other holes in the yard. Then, I ripped up the inadequate rabbit fence and put up the sturdier (and hopefully adequate) 4-foot fencing. And for the second time in as many days, I filled the garden bed with dirt, planted onions, and sowed seeds.

Replanted Bed
Revised current garden plan:

Spring 09 Plan - Version 2