We always grew red meat and yellow meat watermelons. When we got tired of eating, selling and giving them away we would turn the hogs out in the watermelon field and let them feed on what we left. When the hogs finished with them the doves would come for the seeds and we held our annual dove shoot on the field. By then the scattered pieces had dried up so the yellow jackets and honey bees had stopped swarming the field. Guess we should have sent them to Canada.