gardening

For the time being Wilma is avoiding the vet and hoping that will continue. She’s off for a nice walk later, but can’t decide where to go.

We did it – we fixed Aristotle’s broken vegetable trough. Wilma is very happy to have done that – with a little help.

Yesterday Wilma had a gardening day. It made her think a lot about Aristotle. He was so much better at things like this than she is.

Wilma is thrilled to have her very own olive tree. Now she just needs to learn how to look after it. It’s time for gardening lessons.

Ari is worrying about his lemon trees and Wilma is worrying about the scaffolding being installed. They are arguing about crates too.

Aristotle is an appleholic. He can sniff an apple out from a thousand paces. He’s been busy in the garden and Wilma has been in the kitchen.

We have a parsnip crisis and Ari is not happy. I’m not happy that Mum’s raked up all the apples, but there’s a bright side.