We still don't know what chomped its way through the garden in the spring, suspects are a groundhog, one of our cats, Rick, or slugs. Whatever it was got some bluebells, violets, one sea-holly and a purple coneflower, it came back a couple of months later and got more bluebells and violets the other sea-holly and the yellow coneflower. Whatever it is, it knows what it likes.
The only food thing I planted was oregano, and it's been so cooking with something that grew in our very own garden that I think we'll branch out into lettuce next year. Rick wants to grow potatoes.