We went from sweating to sweaters in a day, and I am OK.
This summer we had a new visitor. Isn't he/she beautiful?
It is a Spotted Lantern Fly.
Having first appeared in 2014 in some cargo from the East, this invasive, killing machine has taken over a large part of southeastern Pennsylvania trees and is now moving into other states. Their favorite hang out is the Ailanthus Altissima, a weed tree which grows in abundance in woods and fields. From there they spread out to grape vines, fruit, Willow, Maples, pines, and timber trees. As they get more used to the environment, it is thought that it will harm other varieties. My neighbor, down the road, had three apple trees that are now without leaves and fruit. According to the PA Department of Agriculture, “Trees will develop weeping wounds. These wounds will leave a grayish or black trail along the trunk and the ground beneath will become black with their secretions." It is said that on average, each one of these pests will lay 100 eggs and these masses are all over the bark of many, many trees. There is little that can be done about them as they have no natural predators. We are told to scrape the eggs off, which is not an easy task, especially if you are short and leery of long ladders. Swatting these bugs is exhausting as there are too many to even make a dent in the population. A systemic insecticide seems to work but we have a few acres of woods behind our property and it would be cost prohibitive to do all of them. They pose a multi-billion dollar threat to our state's economy because of the damage they do to wine and hops (OH, NO) fruit, logging, landscaping and other industries. A friend works at a small airport and these bugs have infested most of the trees on their 200 acres of property. He showed a video of them crawling up one tree, and there were thousands. I am sparing you the video, as it is disgusting. The fear that some of these pests will hitch a ride on a plane and spread this threat is very real. Right now it is like the plague of the locusts, they are all over, and it is not pleasant to be outside.
This picture was taken over a month ago on one of my trees. There are many more bugs on it now.
My beautiful Willow was a victim of the SLF. We thought it looked stressed as its leaves were spotted and turning yellow in June. We planned on calling an arborist in, but did not get the chance. We woke up one Sunday morning with the tree on our house.
When it came down, we saw the that it was covered with the nymphs and the egg masses were all over the bark. My Retired Man and I worked rapidly to get the tree off the house, probably to the chagrin of our neighbors who I am sure were not happy to be woken up early on a Sunday morning with the buzzing of a saw. We got a good deal of it cleaned up but were beyond happy to see that our landscape helper "just" happened to be passing our house and stopped by to see what he could do. It took a few days but it eventually got all cleaned up. There was no damage to the house as Willow is a soft wood, but there was some to my heart. I loved that tree.
He left the stump and told us to call someone else to remove it. I decided to keep it and made what I call "Memorial to Willow". I wrapped fairy lights around it because I always overdo.
The grass is beginning to grow back and so is something else. It is just one branch, but you never know.
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This summer we had a new visitor. Isn't he/she beautiful?
It is a Spotted Lantern Fly.
Having first appeared in 2014 in some cargo from the East, this invasive, killing machine has taken over a large part of southeastern Pennsylvania trees and is now moving into other states. Their favorite hang out is the Ailanthus Altissima, a weed tree which grows in abundance in woods and fields. From there they spread out to grape vines, fruit, Willow, Maples, pines, and timber trees. As they get more used to the environment, it is thought that it will harm other varieties. My neighbor, down the road, had three apple trees that are now without leaves and fruit. According to the PA Department of Agriculture, “Trees will develop weeping wounds. These wounds will leave a grayish or black trail along the trunk and the ground beneath will become black with their secretions." It is said that on average, each one of these pests will lay 100 eggs and these masses are all over the bark of many, many trees. There is little that can be done about them as they have no natural predators. We are told to scrape the eggs off, which is not an easy task, especially if you are short and leery of long ladders. Swatting these bugs is exhausting as there are too many to even make a dent in the population. A systemic insecticide seems to work but we have a few acres of woods behind our property and it would be cost prohibitive to do all of them. They pose a multi-billion dollar threat to our state's economy because of the damage they do to wine and hops (OH, NO) fruit, logging, landscaping and other industries. A friend works at a small airport and these bugs have infested most of the trees on their 200 acres of property. He showed a video of them crawling up one tree, and there were thousands. I am sparing you the video, as it is disgusting. The fear that some of these pests will hitch a ride on a plane and spread this threat is very real. Right now it is like the plague of the locusts, they are all over, and it is not pleasant to be outside.
This picture was taken over a month ago on one of my trees. There are many more bugs on it now.
When it came down, we saw the that it was covered with the nymphs and the egg masses were all over the bark. My Retired Man and I worked rapidly to get the tree off the house, probably to the chagrin of our neighbors who I am sure were not happy to be woken up early on a Sunday morning with the buzzing of a saw. We got a good deal of it cleaned up but were beyond happy to see that our landscape helper "just" happened to be passing our house and stopped by to see what he could do. It took a few days but it eventually got all cleaned up. There was no damage to the house as Willow is a soft wood, but there was some to my heart. I loved that tree.
He left the stump and told us to call someone else to remove it. I decided to keep it and made what I call "Memorial to Willow". I wrapped fairy lights around it because I always overdo.
The grass is beginning to grow back and so is something else. It is just one branch, but you never know.
I call it Hope.
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