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You know... I could be wrong. The mites are very tiny and have slightly elongated bodies. The reason I thought they were spider mites is because they fit all the signs... the dwarf rose eventually developed webbing all around its leaves along with the stippling so I thought they would have to be spider mites as that was the only thing that fit the description, but I note that occasionally a very very tiny flying insect type creature is appearing from my window garden and flying about, so possibly they are the larvae of this creature. Unless they are predators *feeding* on the mites.
The dandelions aren't in the garden, they're inside, I was working on the assumption that they'd be happier but this may not be the case. They're still largely doing fine but some leaves have the same stippling that the rose did, although to nowhere near the same extent. Also the little white bodies are much more obvious on the dandelions than they were on the rose so I brush them off. Maybe they're somthing different...
I shall be attempting your chilli garlic vodka thing soon. I really want to get rid of the fuckers cos i have a moth orchid, an ivy and a jolly nice geranium to feed... I don't want any of THEM going tits up, particularly the orchid as it's the first one I've ever owned that hasn't dropped down dead. It seems positively happy. I'm not too worried about it as its leaves are nice and think and waxy, probably too well protected for very little parasites, and ivy tastes horrible to almost everything so *it'll* probably be okay, however, I note that geraniums, lusty things though they may be, do suffer from spider mites, although not as badly as roses. (The dwarf rose is now almost completely "boooooooo...").
In other news, the last of my giant poppy seedlings has perished. They're so sensitive! I may have another go at seeding them, but outside in a nice big terracotta pot, I think it might be too warm for them inside. It's definitely too *something*. They come shooting up all optimistically and then die dramatically from the roots upwards in a brown bombfuse-like rush of decay all up the stem. Too wet? They're supposed to be a hardy bunch, too, poppies...
The only rampaging success story thus far is Basil. He's as happy as Larry. Although he certainly takes his time over things. |
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