The Wicker Man

This is the wicker man who lives in my garden.

He's not scary like the one from the film.

He comes from Devon and misses the countryside terribly.

He used to have a Hyacinth growing in his tummy, but it died.

He hasn't told me his name yet.

One day he'll move to the veggie patch at the bottom of my garden, but for now he guards the tomatos on the patio.