Hey hey, the Choughs are back, ten of them, to dig up my garden and gladden my battered heart.
But where have they been? Busy breeding I guess.
Corcorax melanorhamphos
Chuffed
Category: gardens
Come into my parlour
Wolf Spider burrow
Round ’em up, rawhide
You know the expression about the impossibility of herding cats? Well cats are the mildest quiet dairy cows trotting quietly through the milking shed half open door, compared to the impossibility of herding an Eastern Brown Snake out of the backyard through a wide open garden gate.
I hear you need a gardener
Egernia cunninghamii at front door, with gardening tools.
Lily white
The frog god
Built by Limnodynastes tasmaniensis in honour of their ancestors and to protect them from goldfish. It doesn’t work.
Follow that wombat
…with the empty colon.
It’s beginning to look even more like Christmas
A christmassy rose bush at my back door.
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas
A christmassy Hippeastrum at my front door.
Flower power
Summertime
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