Swallowtails attack!

Swallowtails attack!

My general philosophy toward gardening is to grow more than I need. This puts the odds in my favor of having enough to eat, sell and share — with humans and the animal life of the farm. (Sometimes the list also includes enough to compensate for disease, though that’s a subject for a different post.)

A couple of nights ago, for example, I found swallowtail caterpillars devouring every last frond of fennel. We sold most of the big bulbs, and all that remained were small heads that we might harvest for ourselves, later. That was the plan. The swallowtails may force me to reconsider. I could hear the sound of ripping and tearing and chewing near the plants because so many of them dined at once.

I’ve been through this before: they love dill and parsley, too. Thus the goal is to plant enough that I won’t be tempted to pick off caterpillars that will someday transform into pollinating butterflies in the garden.

We also encountered the critter factor with our first corn harvest. Deer and raccoons nibbled on the outer rows, but left me with the inner rows. Rabbits are now going through the tomatoes  in Goldilocks fashion, eating one bite out of each tomato they find close enough to the ground. Some must be a little too green, others a little too red, and the best ones just right. We have 200 plants, so perhaps there’s enough to for everyone. I may dig the remaining fennel bulbs and add them to the damaged tomatoes for sauce today.

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