Willow song

Willow song

24th August 2020 A weed is a plant in the wrong place. The sound of chainsaws resonated across our garden at breakfast this morning. That huge, beautiful, pesky willow was being cut down! Long-term readers of this blog – how I pity you – will recall how...
The trials of a symbiotic relationship

The trials of a symbiotic relationship

23rd August 2020 Actually, I’m not sure that it’s real symbiosis, because it’s not clear what the  New Zealand Tree Ferns get out of it, but they provide lots of lovely little niches in which woodlice can make their homes. It must be annoying for...
Early morning visitor

Early morning visitor

17th August 2020 I was delighted to see this little fox in my garden early this morning. I’m not sure if she’s the same one who was a frequent visitor last summer, even venturing into the kitchen one evening, but I’ve been thinking about her, so I...
Small visitor

Small visitor

11th August 2020 Look who I found in the bathroom cupboard when I went to do my hair this morning! The poor little thing was trying unsuccessfully to jump out of the Perspex partitions so John showed them to the garden. No idea how they got in...

Ooof

This has made me laugh in an uncomfortable way: