The snow is leaving the garden, and winter hideouts are revealed.
Lots of surface tunnels under the snow in one part. Someone lived here over winter. A mole or vole perhaps. They won't be able to stay, exposed to predators like that.
And who collected all these cones under a tree? It's quite a haul from the nearest pine.
The piles of leaves I dumped here and there have nicely shrunken down and are ready to be mixed back into the soil.












