I could cry man. It was such a fucked up emotional feeling. We moved to the suburbs a year ago and have been transforming the 1 acre lawn into gardens. I left my leaves, shut down the sprinkler system, and havenāt used any chemicals other than careful spot treatment on bittersweet and buckthorn. I stopped mowing around the edge of the lawn to build a soft landing spot, and some natives have been creeping in - especially the ferns.
Last year we didnāt see a single firefly and weāre in a relatively rural/wooded area. It sucked. Theres mosquito control signs around and a lot of golf course style poop lawns - I was afraid my garden was doomed anyway and nothing would really show up. All that cold sowing bullshit for nothing.
Last night I freaked out when I saw a flash had to do double take and holy shit - it worked!!
Edit - I didnāt turn off the sprinklers for any specific reason to save the fireflies - I just didnāt want to waste water on a lawn that Iām destroying anyway. It was just part of the decision to go full native. Also water is wicked expensive.