Furby has taken his vendetta against my plants to the next level and I am not at all happy about it. He wasn’t brave and I’m not secretly proud.
Apparently, the difference between his litter tray and my tray of nettle seedlings is that there is no difference. So he dug a hole and relieved himself in my brave nettle seedlings. This puts me right back to the beginning with the stinging nettles and I’ll have to go back to the butterfly people and get some more seeds. I’ll probably tell them that I over watered the first lot.
I didn’t take any pictures of Furby disgracing himself. Here is a butterfly on a fence.

Butterfly