“Organic” may be the buzz word of the decade, but it’s a concept that’s more than just a trendy fad, doomed to fizzle out just like slinkies, space food sticks, and afros. Actually, the whole conflict of organic vs. conventional foods only began a few short decades ago, as chemicals weren’t always the standard when growing healthy crops. Strange to think about, now that pesticides are practically synonymous with farming and the pros in the business are often dependent on mutant franken-foods, impregnated with fancy growth hormones and antibiotics. In this age of technological advancement, it’s difficult to imagine how life must have been without such convenient short cuts, despite how simple it must have once seemed. I know first hand that critters won’t just turn tail at the sight of a mesh fence, and nothing will faze those virulent weeds and pests that manage to invade no matter what natural preventative measures are taken. Health and environment aside, it’s those days when I’m up to my ankles in invasive sprouts, picking through leaves full of holes and sickly brown splotches, that I can almost understand the argument towards more aggressive measures. Truly, how can one grow food in a conscientious way without surrendering it to the vermin scrounging about for a free meal?
Maybe, just maybe, the farmers of old employed helpful creatures to stand guard while they tended the fields! Absurd to think about, but while I was admiring the little jalapeños beginning to form in the garden, I noticed a cheerful little frog watching my every move, dutifully protecting the young veggies from pesky thieves. Snatching up flies, bugs, and errant sprouts alike, I could have sworn that his sole purpose there was to watch my thriving plants, ensuring their safety. Since this is perhaps the most I’ve ever seen produced by my own soil, I owe this little fellow quite a bit, but I’m betting he already feels as though he’s gotten his reward- With all of the pests that he’s managed to “contain,” he’s had quite a feast, his belly practically bursting with all sorts of buggy goodness. Judging by that wide smile on his face, I would have to say that this is definitely the best solution to organic farming!
10 thoughts on “Pest Control”
When we first moved into our house back in March, there was a frog living outside the kitchen window. He moved to a new home shortly after that and only reappeared last night!
Very cute! The only kind of frogs I like!
Excellent stitching…wonderful little guy!
Your frog is so adorable! :)
Sorry that i haven’t comment here for a long time. But i’ve been here in every of your pots. What can i say more… You are fantastic in everything that you do ;)
Yikes! I forgot you SEW too! Yet another great talent of yours! You never cease to amaze me! Cute little frog. Hope he does his job well for you! LOL
aww, I used to have a frog – this little guy brings back memories :0)
SOO cute! Love the little smile!
You are so talented, Hannah! This is the cutest little thing!
Your felt creations are so cute. I especially love the little frog.