Gardening teaches patience, perseverance, and occasionally how to share your harvest with creatures that didn't help plant it.
A mango here. A sapodilla there.
Then I noticed that some of my young coconuts were disappearing before they had a chance to mature. That was particularly frustrating because no mature coconuts means no fresh coconut milk for my callaloo or pelau later on. π
At first, I blamed a single squirrel.
Surely one furry visitor couldn't cause this much trouble.
Then my sister, Oma, spotted three squirrels racing up the neighbour's mango tree.
Three!
Suddenly, everything made sense.
Apparently, word had spread that Shamela's garden was now hosting an all-you-can-eat buffet.
The mangoes, I can somewhat understand. They're sweet and tempting. The sapodillas are another favourite, although the squirrels seem to have a habit of taking a bite from one fruit and then moving on to the next. It's like they're sampling the menu rather than ordering a full meal! π
The coconuts, however, are the biggest loss. The squirrels target them while they're still young, causing them to fall off the tree, which means they never get the chance to mature.
The 'artwork' created by Mr. Squirrel (the artist) in my young coconut. Sigh!
Of course, I wasn't about to surrender the harvest without a fight.
I've started protecting some of the mangoes using large mesh bags that I picked up at the market. They're the same sturdy bags wholesalers use for garlic and other produce. Since my mango tree isn't too tall, I can reach many of the fruits and give them some protection. So far, it's working. Fingers crossed!
Got these garlic mesh bags free of charge from a vendor at the local market
The neighbours probably think I've finally flipped... hanging all these colourful bags from my mango tree, but as the locals would say, " I don't make joke when it comes to my mangoes". This is serious business!
The sapodilla tree is another story. It's much taller, and bagging every fruit simply isn't practical. For now, I focus on the fruit I can reach and hope for the best.
Thankfully, I do have a security team.
My dogs, Patches and Zoey, have made it their mission to defend the garden. The moment a squirrel appears, the barking begins. They seem to detect Mr. Squirrel long before I ever see him. The squirrels are absolutely terrified of them and make a frantic dash up the nearest tree whenever they're spotted.
Patches (Miss Feisty) Zoey
The dogs' detection rate is excellent.
Their capture rate remains zero. Lolπ
Still, they take their jobs very seriously.
Gardening often reminds us that we're not the only ones enjoying the fruits of our labour. Birds, insects, squirrels, and countless other creatures see our gardens as a source of food too.
I don't mind sharing a little.
I just wish the squirrels would stop taking one bite and moving on to the next fruit!
For now, the battle continues. The squirrels have numbers, speed, and climbing skills on their side. I have a security team, mesh bags, determination, and a strong desire to make coconut milk for my callaloo!
We'll see who wins.
Happy Garden Dance Moment πΏ
Every mango that makes it safely from the tree to the kitchen feels like a small victory these days!
Have Your Say
Do squirrels, birds, iguanas, or other garden visitors help themselves to your harvest? What tricks have you used to protect your fruit?
Share your stories in the comments. I'd love to hear how you're managing your own garden buffet crashers!
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