My garden had turned into a wildlife paradise
B Porter says:
For months I've ignored the small space outside my backdoor remembering back in the summer when my grandson played and the family gathered for barbeques.
Then a nice trim lawn with no nettles, today the news was buzzing its a very warm day and its going to be warm all week, so armed with a book and sun cream I walk out into my garden.
You guessed it my garden had turned into a wildlife paradise I forgot grass grew in the winter. Now panic stations I ask my husband to cut the lawn but he neglected to tell me that the lawnmower I had lovingly bought him years ago was rusty and broke.
So please consider us for a new flymo and I assure you I will look after it and my garden with pride.
