It's the time of year again when I find my citrus plants covered in wiggling bird poop. The caterpillar form of the swallowtail butterfly is extra fond of citrus plants and they make a point to have their first point of life in my garden. I have a rule that I make plain to the little critters: you can stay if you don't eat too many leaves. Eat too much and you get evicted. It does no good for them if the plant dies.
It got me thinking: where do others sit on the scale of "magazine perfect lawn piece" to "it's less garden and more forest area I found to live in"?
Do you have everything where the animals can't get to them or are you fighting the birds for the perfect ripeness of a fig?
I let a patch in the backyard grow with grass, clover and other native plants that happened to grow in there. I keep it trimmed and use the cuttings to layer my compost pile.
My parents and neighbour hate it:
As much as they hate it, the bunny crop are coming in nicely and they don't want to pick a fight with the bunnies.
The bunnies love it in there, they have safe space to hide but still get to enjoy the sun. It's better than the suburban wasteland of cut-too-short lawns where there's not many places to chill.
In order to make sure my beans survived the first few weeks, I planted so many beans early in the year so at least some would survive to maturity.
I also keep leafy greens and my veggie scraps compost pile in a small gated area and the other stuff has to battle it out in the ungated gardens.
It's going okay so far but things have only recently started to pick up so I'll see where it goes from here.
That is a good crop of buns. You should be proud of that one