In my small sunny space (the JBs don't go to the shadier areas), the first flush of roses is just about done when the JBs arrive. I did cut down my porcelain berry vine (sniff!) because they seemed most attracted to it over all other plants.
Only when the last tree has died and the last river has been poisoned and the last fish has been caught will we realize that we can't eat money. Cree proverb
