The calendula has arrived!



I finally gave in to the seductive charm of the morning glories, allowing them to have their way with the garden. They have wound their grasping vines up and down the fences, and onto every plant, but oh, my little garden looks like a Monet painting now.





I am letting the broccoli plants flower too, as the florets are covered in tiny little bugs and bug eggs. When I first discovered the sesame seed-like eggs under every leaf I thought of a friend of mine who rescues butterflies. I swallowed my squeamishness in the hopes that perhaps these eggs were the beginning of something beautiful. My kind and gentle friend hunts for eggs and caterpillars on wild milkweed, feeding them and keeping them in safe enclosures until they become adult butterflies. Then she sets them free. She told me she and her friend started to do the three R’s of Monarch work (rescue, raise and release) when they learned that only 1 Monarch in 100 survives to become an adult butterfly in the wild. What a beautiful gift to offer the world: saving butterflies.
My bug eggs turned out to be aphids that ruined my broccoli.
I am ok with that. Aphids must be beautiful to someone in the natural world. Perhaps the lady bugs who love to eat them?
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