Henry thinks I need fattening up with shrews (one a day) and stag beetles (they are a bonus).
NB: the stag beetles he brought were so called “hunger males”, probably because of last year’s dry summer season, they feed on plant sap.
Addendum: Another stag beetle within less than five minutes. It couldn’t have been the same one as my husband threw the other one onto the roof garden and Henry was at the back of the house.
Do the beetles have a stag party in our garden?