|The first footprint I encountered|
|The second footprint|
|A set of footprints, and some wings, resting on a leaf. A ladybug! (Apologies for the poor photo quality)|
|The fourth footprint, a little less expected than the first three|
|Other footprints in the dirt|
If that load of veggies coming home with me wasn't enough gratification for the week, my supervisor informed me that pictures of the garden had popped up in her facebook newsfeed, with praise for the garden to go with them. After all of these reminders, I could see clear as cucumbers that I was not alone in the garden, though I might have been the only one there at that particular moment. My footprints in the dirt were not the only ones.