Ekster op balkon

One lazy Sunday afternoon, not so long ago I were sitting at my table, when I suddenly noticed a magpie rumbling around in one of my hanging baskets on the balcony. I were wondering what she was looking for? Especially because I didn’t know magpies had a taste for Monks Cress (Tropaeolum majus).

Bladluis

Taking a closer look I first only noticed a wealth of Black bean aphid (Aphis fabae). This is not very  strange for these little creatures just love Monks Cress and as thus this plant serves as a trap crop for these creepy crawlers.

Still, the black ants had not discovered them at that moment, or there would have been a constant transport road of black ants from and too the aphids. They are great milk cows, those aphids. Well, at least to ants.

Rups Grote Witte

One moment later I saw why my monks cress lacked a few leaves; they were eaten by the caterpillar of the large white (Pieris brassicae). Somehow this caterpillar or butterfly in the making fancies a spicy meal; it already had munched away a few leaves.


Kleine groene sabelsprinkhaan

One leave further on, I spotted a small green katydid (Tettigonia cantans), who had had also a mouth full of my plant. Unlike the caterpillar he made  a rather tasty impression on to me. So I guess a magpie would also like to take snap on him.

Grote Grijze Aardslak

I now got the hang of turning leaves. So I rummaged a bit more through my plant with another tiny surprise; a very young great grey slug (Limax maximus). This one not only being very small, they can reach lengths of 20 cm (7 7/8“), but also still very transparent.  Things were getting very crowded in my hanging basket. I were also wondering what would be left of my plant if everything was taking bites of it?

 

Veelkleurig aziatisch lieveheersbeestje 1

Than at once I spotted a very fierce predator; harlequin ladybird (Harmonia axyridis)had entered the scene. A second more dark variety hid itself in the shadows of the leaves. Both of them had clearly no good intentions.

Coming back the next morning; all the aphids were gone. One of the ladybirds let out a long and ringing belch. Murderers, I thought, but then again, this is how nature works.

This all happened on the area of 0.04 square meter of a hanging basket.

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