I was outside today admiring my Sarracenias on one of the hundred and fifty trips I made outside to admire my Sarracenias today.
I happened to brush against a pitcher, a purpurea...and these danged earwigs came running up and out of it! What's up with that? I thought being in a pitcher was sure death. The digestive fluid...the narcotizing nectar...the downward pointing hairs...Poop!
My only conclusion is that my plants are slacker dudes.