COLLECTED EXPERIENCES IN
CONFIRMATION
The newly planted espalier trees grew well, branched out and reached a
nice height. This pleased the birds that began nesting in them. Every year a
pair of house robins settled in the boiler room, feeling protected and safe
there. They regularly built their nest high up in the room on top of the
heating pipes. There they hatched their eggs and reared their young until they
were able to fly away. More and more birds settled in my garden and them
regularly did away with all the caterpillars. Although I kept seeing cabbage
whites flying around that laid their eggs on my land, I never had to fight the caterpillars
because the busy little birds relieved me of this task.
The nearness of the woods was responsible for a mice plague. Although
the garden was surrounded by a strong wall and hedges, the bands of mice found
their way in under the wall, climbed up about a meter and caused considerable
damage by eating the roots. I fought them with the best organic means but all
in vain. So how astonished I was when I began to notice that the rodents were
diminishing. One day almost all of them were gone. How was this possible, so
quickly and without any effort on my part? But now I had reason to complain
about a certain untidiness in the garden. Wherever I had done green manuring,
the grass, which served as a cover, was no longer orderly but lay either buried
or strewn around on the path. I presumed that perhaps the blackbirds had been
up to mischief, although I saw no reason for such behavior. Then one night I
had to turn on the large floodlight I had in the garden, and lo and behold the
riddle’s solution toddled along the garden path a young hedgehog! This little
hedgehog, no doubt together with other family members, had finished off the
mice. And of course it was these hedgehogs that had disarranged all the green
manure around the trees. They had done so while chasing the mice and looking
for insects under the green cover. I had never seen them during daylight. Most
likely they stayed hidden in the bushes. If I had not turned on the floodlight,
I would probably never have met the spiny brownie.
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