I've been working on so many new projects I did't even realize that the roses out back had been blooming. Stopping to smell the roses had never rang so true.
Last year aphids had invaded two of my rose bushes so badly that no amount of hose spraying would rid them from my beloved plants. I'm not a huge fan of neem oil, it stinks and leaves my roses sticky.
I resorted to ordering ladybugs from the net and released them one evening. The next morning I woke, eager to see the progress those adorable and hopefully hungry little beetles had made...but there wasn't a ladybug in sight. A few days passed and I was lounging outback when I heard the neighbor behind us calling to his kids "Come look!" he shouted "look at all these ladybugs."
"Traitors" I thought
His little ones started giggling and I could hear the thudding of their foot falls as they raced around the yard for the next hour "get that one daddy" So I grabbed the dusty bottle of neem oil and set to work listening to their laughs, delighted that at least someone got to enjoy them.
