and other things I have discovered
About the chickens, cats, bees and wildlife in my garden
This is the last bright forget me not. The rest are dropping seeds on fading bluebells. Clearing them away is like packing up Christmas decorations. The explosion of colour, that made every corner look special, is coming to an end.
A bee collecting lunch.
Read on to see more photos, taken when trying to photograph a bee eating lunch.
Continue reading “Beeswax”Stage one. Sniff uncertainty in the air. Consider self-sufficiency. Realise that is never going to happen, but find the thought of chickens vaguely comforting.
If you find a bee lying on the carpet, lost and alone, this is your chance to do a Good Thing.
Spring is here, supermarkets are no fun, it’s time to grow vegetables.
