My cabbage is very worried. And it has a right to be. It lives all alone, no garden bed to surround it, no other cabbages to commune with. The stress is causing it to lose part of many of its leaves.
Or perhaps it isn’t stress that is making my cabbage shed. Perhaps the cause is more sinister. Perhaps it is, once again, Bronwyn!
All 3 of my chickens love all plants in the brassica family. All 3 stick their head through, over and under chicken wire to nibble the tastiest plants. It just always happens to be Bronwyn that I catch in the act. Darn her! Lucky for her she’s so bleedin’ cute or I might be enjoying cabbage soup in chicken broth. Okay, not really. She will never know the inside of a kitchen pot but that doesn’t stop me from threatening her in the most menacing tone of voie 😮