So Wellington filled his biggest net with things to make his garden – wrappers and buttons, leftover clock bits, and pearly-white seashells from Rosemary’s faraway travels! For days Wellington whizzed about – folding and twirling, glittering and gluing, digging and planting, until… “Ta daaaa!” Now all of the wrappers were beautiful flowers, all the buttons bright bumblebees. Daisies danced in the deep green grass. And clockwork trees dotted the hills, sprinkled in snow-white blossom.