
Coneflowers are said to be pretty nigh indestructible. Bugs don't touch them; neither do deer. They're prickly things, no aroma, but the colours are nice and they come back every year. What's not to like?!
I splurged this year and got one of the new cultivars that have scent, even prettier colours, and gorgeous names!
Summer Sky - said to be the most fragrant of this new strain. They're gorgeous.
This morning, something looked wrong.

The petals were missing! I walked over and this is what I saw.

Note to self: fragrance can invite unwanted attention. I recall that Luther had also immediately tried to taste one. . . . this should have been a sign.

Anyway, the culprits (and there were three) were
also summarily executed, like the guys feasting on our
aubergines! Constant vigilance is the order of the day. . . .
Luckily, I have only one of the Summer Sky's - and the other run-of-the-mill echinaceas are doing just fine, thank you very much. Several of them have been munched on, however, which I blame on the odorific ones. I don't know if they'll last here.

We'll see.
They
are pretty.
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