I used to think that the most reviled creature on earth was the grasshopper. Last year we had an epic infestation. They ate everything, including our spruce trees.
But I’ve recently discovered something even more evil, more voracious, the Western Spruce Budworm (Choristoneura occidentalis).
I don’t have much capacity to hate. But I hate these things to the center of my being.
Budworms have a one year life cycle. The adult stage is a small mottled moth. After mating in mid-summer, females lay batches of eggs on the undersides of spruce needles. Larvae hatch about ten days later then hole up for the rest of the year. In the following spring, larvae migrate into new buds, forming silken cocoons. The destroy the new growth and cause massive defoliation.
This year, they’ve been going to town on our blue spruce. Our green spruce our relatively unaffected.
Now normally I’m not wont to use the nuclear option of pesticides. We drink from a well, our house resides on a bluff above the free-flowing Yellowstone river, and we have carefully created a bird habitat around our house. We don’t want to disturb any of these things. But watching our blue spruce getting savaged is just too much.
I sprayed our trees with Sevin today in the hopes of decimating the budworm cities. Without it, I think our spruce would be dead in the next few years.