The
mystery of the disappearing tomato leaves
a case of dietary preference
It was a hot, summery
day, yet not past the Spring Equinox, when I visited Dorothy’s Stumptown
Nursery, and bought my first 2020 tomato seedlings.
I
was excited – surely Global Warming meant that I could start early this year –
we don’t normally put tomatoes into the ground until June.
Two
days later I noticed that all the leaves had been eaten from the tomato plants
I recently bought. Not the stalk, not
the stems, just the young, tender leaves.
I
researched the causes – over a hundred bugs – short of pouring gasoline on the
bed and setting it alight, I couldn’t fight a hundred bugs.
These
were in my raised beds, unlikely to be normal bugs. I got another few six-paks from Dorothy,
trying to rule her out. Some survived,
some did not. The difference was where I
put them: amidst other plants – survival, all alone – gone the next day. Dorothy was exonerated. It’s a local predator.
I
suspected my cat, Peppermint Pattie.
There were signs that a small(?) rodent-sized body had been laying in
the bed where the disappearances had been reported.
I
changed my planting tactics. I now always
plant by other large, hard-to-sleep-by plants.
This seemed to work. The tomato plants were growing, even the old ones
that were stripped of their leaves.
Now
there is an outbreak of Snow-Pea leaf-stripping. I try the same tactic and have moderate
success: some survive, some don’t. I
rest easy thinking that eventually, even the bare snow pea stalks will come back
and thrive.
Judgement
of the Court
Pattie
has been found guilty of a highly herbivore proclivity. She has been given time-off for good
behavior, and her keeper will separate the snow peas and the tomatoes from
other plants, providing Catnip in their place.
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