Cage 'em, Danno

There aren't enough predators in the Southwest to keep the cottontail population in balance. Ditto the quail, which, in spite of their whimsical charm, are ground-feeders that will just as soon peck at a seedling as look at it, just because they can. The more aerodynamic birds, such as the clever and resourceful grackles and mockingbirds eat ripening tomatoes, just because they can. Javelinas don't graze here in the Garden Compound, but just imagine the damage one night's feeding could produce.
What's a plant-lover to do? Many homeowners in the area encircle vulnerable plants in three foot high chicken wire, in hopes of deterring hungry critters. Obviously, this does nothing for the aesthetics of the landscape, not to mention the effort it takes to maintain plants that are not readily accessible.
Now I confess, the above dissertation is a feeble attempt to justify the significant Expense and Labor that goes into constructing a cage, solely for the purpose of growing a few flowers and vegetables.
Is it worth it? You bet it is. Unless invited in, only bees and hummers have free range. Shade cloth is easily draped. Climbers, trailers and vine-ers have rambling rights along the "walls" and "ceiling." It is a personal space, open to viewership and comment.
Still unconvinced? Noted wellness guru Dr. Andrew Weil, a fellow Arizona desert gardener, cages his crops.

So there.