My pet pine Holding up against the rains My pet pine, my pine apple Dandy Longlegs Bluejay, grateful Fresh leaves My moss-and-liverwort garden And so it goes. Potted, not quite forgotten, azalea Star flower Boy and butterfly Crackers going crackers Oneof our rhododendrons On display Focus? Why? Lupin Something will break your fall My favourite European Leopard Marsh Orchid Waiting for supper Some bee, some vetch At my feet Yellow clover Not this year's leaf Hoverfly, I think Maybe summer. Maybe. Brushing my teeth, I look up and see this Juniper, frisky Maple opening Juniper. . . . Oh, okay: "larch" As good a whale picture as I could get Pussycat tree Plant nursery, starting up for spring Kissing his mentor's fore-brain Catkin caught on the clothesline Larch flowers Magnolia Coralberry flower Nineteen years ago Beer for those who don't like beer First lungworts Minnie overseeing Bronze carabid Cold-weather blooms Past-their-prime roses In the graveyard below our house