“Now he wasn’t hungry any more– and he wasn’t a little caterpillar any more.” – from The Very Hungry Caterpillar

We are a week out from a big event in our neck of the woods. My son is getting married next Saturday. There doesn't seem to be much for me to do yet, so I am busying myself with projects around the house. One of which is tending my fall garden which is coming to life.
In the garden I am trying some new things because my lovely bride and I took a course about it. Included are cabbages. I have two good-sized specimens working despite the best efforts of some cabbage moths.
Have you heard of such a thing? It turns out I've seen them most summers but never thought twice about them. Little white moths that flutter to and fro, laying lots of eggs on my cabbages, broccoli, and kohlrabi. Yes, I said kohlrabi. I don't know what it is yet, but it came with the class.
Anyway, when I started inspecting my leafy greens I notice tiny little green worms. These things are amazing. They go from tiny specks to full-grown caterpillars overnight, taking a leaf or two with them along the way. The plants seem ready for it because a few days after I take the very hungry caterpillars and fling them toward the bird bath, a new leaf is there. The cabbage especially. It seems determined to simply overwhelm the caterpillars by growing too fast.
As I type this I can see 4 or 5 of these little white terrors bopping around my office window. I'll let them have their fun this year. If it turns out, however, that I like the taste of my cabbage, broccoli, or whatever the hell kohlrabi is. . .then next year we're going to war.
It's a promise.
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