Groundhogs have returned. I might just grow peppers this year.

High weeds are definitely producing this year.

You can eat that kale, you little bottomfeeder. Just stay out of my garden.

Trying to re-locate the gopher/groundhog that insists of showing up every five to six days and eating all the leaves off of everything. Instead, this young ‘un wandered into the trap and wanted no part of leaving. The brick was holding it open. It could leave at any time.

Can’t stop thinking about Cathy Ann and SNL: possums only got two moves. They hiss and then play dead.

Could there be anything more West Philly than photographing a baby Preying Mantis on one of your two backyard composters?

When you have to drive to the suburbs for a soccer tournament, you can at least take advantage of the impressive nurseries out there.