Hey that's cool! The tiny passion vine cutting I planted last year is a huge obnoxious vine this year, but it's not being eaten. I hate to keep cutting off chunks of it, but I never dreamed it would not be decimated like my Mom's is, or was. It didn't even come back this year, after being dinner to so many for years. The yard is full of butterflies, including that kind. I don't get it.
