Those mulberry starts would have been big gorgeous trees full of delicious fruit by now if not for the winter of the demon
rabbits...
that was the one of the years when rabbits infested the garden and enough got past wire fencing and wrapped
deer netting and avoided snares and traps and even my freezing my butt off hiding in the bushes with an air rifle (no firearms area so beefed up
BB guns was the only option) to decimate my beds and pots of cuttings. We had some heavy snows that let them up and over the 4 foot fencing, and they were tenacious once they realized how many tasty things were in my gardens. And what the rabbits didn't chew off above the snow was stripped of bark and girdled below by
mice or
voles or whatever evil vermin decided to have a go at my plants. It was a maddening winter, and I honestly almost gave up
gardening altogether after the spring thaw showed just how bad the damage was.
When I did go back to that creek for more cuttings a few years later to try again the tree was gone and the area cleared of brush with only sad grass left behind. I may try again if I find another tree like that somewhere, or just buy a new mother tree once I get more are cleared and improved and fenced in here at the new place we moved to. I never did figure how that old mulberry got there in the first place, since there aren't any others anywhere around here that I can remember seeing since then. It had a very thick and stubby main trunk that branched off into three angled splits not far above the ground, which made it great for climbing in as kids. Later on I thought this might have been because it was mulberry scions grafted onto a hardier local tree, since mulberries are commonly sold as grafted trees and there used to be a lot of grafted fruit trees all around town. This was right near the famous Erie Canal and there had been some sort of business across the road that went back to that time period, so from the size of the tree it's possible that someone had lived on the property and planted the tree by the creek back then. I never had much luck with grafting myself but it's something I may try again in the future now that I'm probably where I'll stay for the duration.
Before I do though there will have to be some serious thought to fencing and such since at the new place rabbits are only an occasional passing nuisance quickly managed by fox and coyote, and the constant danger comes from deer that are much harder to control and much, much more destructive. My poor
apple trees....