I've been working in the shop of late on a new trellis design, but I had to share the magical experience of standing on the front porch yesterday afternoon. Soaking in the late afternoon sun and dusting off errant flecks of redwood, I observed in wonder a gang of Bushtits who one by one zipped to the Malacothamnus and delicately picked off the aphids that had taken up residence. I reveled in their happy chirps, transfixed by their tiny black legs and twig-like feet wrapped around the stems. Then one, two, three... four, five... and six alighted to the protection of the climbing rose across the street. With a contented sigh I returned to my work, still surprised by the life my garden has taken on.
If you have any extra, could you send them this way? I promise they won't starve, our aphids have been running amok!
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