Prepared for Battle – the Annual Stink Bug Invasion
Few
things cause me more angst than the annual invasion of the insidious pest known
as the brown marmorated stinkbug. Initially, with the first influx of sink
bugs, the invasion seemed just mildly annoying, a few ugly, foul smelling,
shield shaped bugs that dived bombed humans but didn’t bite. They hung out on
the siding of the back porch, munched on a few green tomatoes, and caused the
cats some mild indigestion.
But
they seemed to multiply like tribbles from the original Star Trek series.
Unfortunately, unlike tribbles they are not cute, cuddly or appealing in any
way.
And
there is no easy way to eradicate them. Scientists have not developed an
insecticide that murders them en masse. Nope, the only option I’ve found it
filling the reservoir of the shop vac with some Dawn infused water and suck the
evil critters up and drown them. And, I’ve been assured, if they don’t drown
the Dawn will cause them to have fatal insect diarrhea. I’m ok with that.
So,
like the manic enemy of the stinkbug that I’ve become, I spent hours this
evening sucking hundreds of the enemy combatants into the Oreck shop vac, one
offensive being at a time. I admit that as a yogini I do try to love all
sentient beings. But I am not convinced that stink bugs fall into the category
of a sentient being. And even if they do, I am making an exception. Their
presence eliminates my sense of well being and ability to connect with nature
during this glorious time of year when experiencing the beauty of an autumn
afternoon can afford me the joy of nature that I want to keep within to recall
during the blighted days of winter. So,
my serenity takes precedence over this non-native invasive species that harms
my psyche. I will continue to murder
these invaders with impunity. And I will celebrate what will ultimately be
triumph. Yes!
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