It always happens.
Yet I’m the dummy who thinks, “Maybe this is the time it won’t happen?”
Inevitably, I’m wrong.
It happened again last night.
My Buttonbush shrub (Cephalanthus occidentalis) devoured by the deer. Only a few “buttons” left behind.
Carnage.
It’s not surprising. The deer have done it before. A lot.
And you know what, they have every right to do it. This shrub isn’t marketed as “deer resistant” so all bets are off. I knew what I was getting into.
Am I sad? Yes. I planned to feature it here in a few days and I looked forward to the flowers persisting into winter.
But that won’t be happening.
Such is life.