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| Mr. Bushy--as big as the head of seeds. |
One plant with its weighty head remains in the yard. It attracts attention from nearly all the critters.
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| Finding a way to reach the underside where the gold lies. |
Birds have pecked at it. Jays have hung upside down till their brains nearly burst. The deer have eaten all the leaves they can reach (the stalk is over six feet tall), and deer don't even like sandpaper-abrasive leaves like these.
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| Did you know that squirrels eat the flesh of the head as well as the seeds? |
This guy is determined to get his share, fair or not. He comes better equipped to make an end to this valiant plant than all the other visitors. Until I came out and took down the plant, it appeared to be all his. Nope. The head goes on the ground under the tree where dozens of birds feed. Just a little lesson in sharing.





