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Snails. Is there a place in the world where a
garden is free of them? If you have a chance to leaf through this site, you will
encounter them time and again, as we have. Fireflies
and their larvae eat snails and slugs but we don't get lightning bugs here.
Here, snails and slugs will eat plants right down to the ground the minute they
show signs of faltering.
This can be quite frustrating. When
container gardening, plants are usually seen close-up. Many a morning I would
walk out on the porch to find a cactus munched like an apple, only the spine
bases and needles left on the ground with an eaten out green rind left on one
side. People are often stunned to hear that something so soft bodied will prey
on a cactus. I have some cacti with barbed spines as thick as fur that I can
only repot using tongs. But in the morning shiny trails glisten on them showing
clearly that the needles didn't discourage the snails at all. I can't help it, I
always picture them saying "Ouch. Ouch. Ouch" all the way across.
It was snail damage on cacti that
taught me the best lesson I've learned for dealing with them. Don't grow plants
they devastate. They are highly selective. They wouldn't eat the closest cactus
or the least naked cactus or one that seemed vulnerable because it was blooming.
But instead, suddenly, they would attack one particular plant, crawling for
yards up and over other plants to get to it. And they would return to the same
victim night after night until it was munched. Others would not show even the
tiniest test nibble.
I have to believe there was
something about those particular specimens that were drawing attention. Though I
couldn't necessarily see them faltering, the snails knew they weren't in peak
form. So they took them out, which is just what Mother Nature intended them to
do. The fact it was a newly acquired rare specimen that was going to bloom in
about two weeks did not concern them in the least. So as time went by, I was
left with a collection of plants that the snails didn't like to eat. And that's
the kind of plants I grew more of.
I would list these for you but I
bet it will just depend on your environment. I don't think it is a particular
species of plant that is snail resistant, so much as it is any plant that is
healthy and strong. When you lose something to snails, check what's growing next
to it that they didn't eat. Grow more of that or a cousin of it if you're
looking for variety. After a while, your garden will have been selected for
snail tolerance and everybody will be happier.
Since we have been here our garden
plants have met with snails over and over again. Marigolds often succumb,
especially if they in transplant shock. In fact any seedling in shock for any
reason is vulnerable to drawing attack. We saw off the top and bottom of plastic
liter drink bottles and put the resulting 4" diameter rings around important
transplants, like tomatoes. We press them in so the bottom is about 1" into the
soil. This guards against cutworms but also seems to discourage the snails. I
have no idea why. Perhaps the transplants are stronger in the slight shelter of
the plastic, maybe the rough edge on the top is forbidding. Seems to work. We
take these off before the plant is too big as the plastic will saw at the stems
once they reach it.
Snails ate the tips off the lily
sprouts but the lilies have come back, though their leaves are tattered. Now
they are being left alone; I have no idea whether the flowers will be lunch for
the snails or cut flowers for our table. The iris which was free of snails for a year
is now being stripped to the ribs. This I find distressing. I've mulched them,
as I thought the iris might be hungry post bloom but to no avail. So I've
applied the best extreme snail solution I know, though it is a crisis of
conscience every time. I step on them. Hard and fast.
It's the most merciful way I can
think of to end their lives, it causes no harm to the environment and it returns
their little pulverized remains to the soil right on the spot. I shudder every
single time I do it, so most escape until they affront the garden in some way I
can't ignore. Steve is less squeamish and there have been days he's gone out to
find some choice seedling gone and the carnage was terrible to behold. He's not
the least apologetic about it, either. He constantly makes plans for elaborate,
electrified structures to go over the raised beds. There are
alternatives.
We've tried copper bands in various
forms. I've heard that this gives snails and slugs a slight electrical shock for
sound scientific reasons that might as well be voodoo for all I understand them.
In practice, this does seem to slow them down but must be 2" wide at minimum to
be effective. 3" is better. We found the shiny copper tape worked best of the
commercial copper barriers we tried. It also costs a small fortune, so it was
only used on containers that held particular favorites. I won't kid you, snails
will ignore it if they are feeling determined.
Beer in pie pans will lure in the
snails where they drown. But I recently read snails travel quite far in a night
and beer will draw them in from your neighbor's yard. So put it out in
peripheral areas, not amongst the plants you are trying to guard. If you haven't
tried this, yes, a dish of drowned snails in beer is as disgusting a sight as
you think it is.
For the truly angered, there is the
board method which is the most effective of all we've tried. It takes steel
nerves. Put a board on two bricks so that it is two inches or so off the ground.
During the day, the snails will crowd in, taking refuge in the damp shade. Every
morning, lift the board from the bricks, jump on it hard, flip it over so the
goo will dry and walk away content you just greatly decreased the snail
population in your garden. This makes a crunching noise I cannot stand but Steve
starts a campaign every so often and it does work.
You can also eat them. I am not
about to and don't have exact instructions; if you do, let me know and I would
be happy to add them here. I believe they are brought in and left to crawl about
in a pan of cornmeal for a few blissful, pampered days until Mealtime. Certainly
they were first introduced to California by a Frenchman who missed his favorite
supper. Bless his soul.
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and images Copyright 1998 Cyndi Kirkpatrick. All rights reserved
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