Saturday, 24 October 2015

My Wild-life Garden Chapter 19: October 24th


I remember that maybe thirty years ago the tips for the week on “Gardeners' Question Time” included a strict injunction to clean and tidy all corners. Get rid of dead leaves and seed heads for fear they would harbour slugs. How fashions change! Now popular commentators such as Monty Don and Simon Barnes remind us of the importance of food and hiding places for invertebrates of all sorts if your plot of land is to be regarded as healthy. Slugs forsooth! Those piles of decaying matter are hosts to a myriad insects and beetles, and smaller, which I cannot identify and mostly cannot see. They do their own cleaning up; most of them prefer the compost heap to the seed bed. It is their place in the food chain that encourages amphibians, birds and hedgehogs.

Just at the moment the RSPB is conducting a big advertising campaign to get us to provide habitats for creatures. This is certainly something I have tried to do in the wild-life garden.

I have built up a pile of miscellaneous old branches and brambles and prunings in the corner between the wall and the garage. It has been going for over twenty years and does not seem to get any taller, so the base must be impenetrably compressed and matted. The idea was to provide somewhere where small birds can feel safe from cats and foxes. I have seen a wren inspecting it in the spring, but I do not think any have nested there. Goodness knows what else uses it. There is also a smaller pile deliberately kept of dry sticks and open-work construction. It may not have any “attractive” creatures, but all sorts of wood-borers must enjoy the dead wood.

Stick pile


The hedge was constructed so that there is a gully behind it, before the stone wall, which is now full of leaves and hedge trimmings. It would be a wonderful place for hedgehogs, but an area of many gardens almost entirely enclosed by houses is not easy for them to access.

An old shoe in the ivy thicket


I can't bear to throw away things which might be useful in nature. Deep in the thickets there are one or two old shoes hung up, and a cracked old planter has been stuck under a thorny bush. If I were writing an advert, or a column in a glossy magazine, I would have these used by finches or toads. So far spiders seem to be the most visible lodgers. But you never know what will turn up. My lovely little insect house (see the photo in Chapter 3 of this blog) was hanging up untenanted for three years before mason bees found it. Now they are well established.

Who lives under here?


I guess the main thing for habitat is the various unkempt thickets around the place. They will not all be left uncut, but some of them will be. It is good to know that whenever tiny frogs or newts emerge from the pond they will at once find cover.

Then there is the compost heap, of course. I rootled in it the other day and found woodlice by the hundred.

Do not expect wild creatures necessarily to follow your plans. But have lots of possible places, never use pesticides and don't be too tidy.

Monday, 12 October 2015

My Wild-life Garden Chapter 18: October 12th


Every year I am surprised and delighted by the new seasons. There is so much variety. Even the earlier darkness makes it easier to go out at night with a torch. There is always something to see. Last week I crossed the path of a fat yellow frog, with black markings.

Autumn leaves hardly need a mention, but that does not make them any less splendid to enjoy. Every day they are a little different. At the moment green predominates, but all softened with red and brown and yellow. They are starting to fall too, which does make a problem for the wild pond. At the moment it is too surrounded with growth to be netable, but I do not want it filled with rotting leaves. As usual there will be some sort of compromise, involving too little too late.

First leaf-fall; hawthorn


This afternoon the sun shone. Once again there was plethora of flies, hovering and darting amongst the seed -heads in search of the last nectar. Some flowers that I mentioned way back in the summer are still producing blooms – Leucanthemum vulgare, the Ox-eye daisy, for example; also Fuschia magellicana, Fuschia. One plant of Campanula rotundifolia, Harebell, is still flowering despite being self-seeded in a most inhospitable-looking masonry crack. This is all good news for insects. So is Hedera helix, Ivy. You may not think of ivy as a flower, but mature growths do have flowers in autumn of the palest green; and very welcome they are for all those autumn insects.

Ivy flowers


There are lots of berries around too. In addition to the hips and haws already mentioned there is a fine crop on Sambucus nigra, Elder. This is self-seeded behind the hedge and is about due to be cut back; but I will leave it till birds have had their fill. Small birds are still fairly rare visitors to the feeders, I hope because there is such abundance of seeds and berries and insects to be had wild. A robin has appeared, which is nice. I believe they go in for short-distance migration, so this one may have spent the summer miles away. I saw the sparrow-hawk again, and there were about fifty geese, high up and cackling.

In the sun there are trails of gossamer glinting all over the place, and all sorts of spider's webs. I was especially pleased to see, in a crack in the wall, a hunting spider of some sort. It might be Misumena vatia, one of the crab spiders. They do not catch prey in nests but pounce on passers by.

Crab spider


I am pleased to give another book a plug once again. This time it is “The Moth Snowstorm: Nature and Joy” by Michael McCarthy.



It is certainly a book to make you think. Here are so many sad tales of destruction and extinction. But if the magic of rivers, or wonder in the wings of a butterfly, or the buzz of bees, or the colours of autumn fills you with joy, you are in good company.