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 grumble when i have to cull produce that has been nibbled on. But I’m trying to internalize that the goal isn’t perfect. It’s to grow enough to share. I’m always happy to share with swallowtails. But sometimes the squirrels and chipmunks get to me.
Have had surprise peanuts due to squirrels so it's not always bad