Notes from a Wildlife Garden

On the Wildlife Gardener’s list of Things To Do Before I Die, mud features quite prominently. I would like to

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener The Wildlife Gardener is not usually late doing the school run, but this week,

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener The Wildlife Gardener, as regular readers will have noticed, has been fretting about the

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener The beginning of April. A dismal, grey, rainy 5-hour journey back home from Yorkshire

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener The Wildlife Gardener has amphibian anxiety. Last week, there were NO frogs in the

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener According to the saying, an oak tree’s life is: Three hundred years growing Three

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener The Wildlife Gardener has many and varied Favourite Things, among them being good puppet

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener Oxted town’s in Surrey By nearby Tandridge Village. The M25 at three lanes wide

By Ruth D’Alessandro, The Wildlife Gardener Being an earthy type, the Wildlife Gardener rarely gets embarrassed. But even I couldn’t