Pea Pod Porter

The Harvest Hustle

A Tee from the Wildlife in the Garden Collection

Spring is here, and Frog is on a mission. While others hop around aimlessly, basking in the sun or debating the merits of different lily pads, Frog is working. This garden isn’t just for lounging—it’s for harvesting, and today’s prize? Oversized sugar snap peas. Big, crisp, and destined for greatness, these peas are the cornerstone of Frog’s latest culinary masterpiece.

This tee captures the spirit of an amphibian who takes his produce seriously—because when you’re hosting a dinner party, only the freshest ingredients will do. Whether you’re gathering ingredients for your own feast, tending to your plants, or just appreciating the magic of a well-earned meal, this tee is a reminder that good things come to those who dig, pluck, and leap for it.

🐸 Soft, breathable fabric—perfect for gardening, cooking, or scheming up your next big idea
🌱 Pairs well with fresh herbs, muddy fingers, and a deep respect for farm-to-table dining
🍽️ Warning: May inspire ambitious meal planning and an urge to overfill your basket

Each order is made just for you, which means it takes a little extra time to get it to your door. Crafting our products on demand, rather than in bulk, helps us reduce waste and stay true to our love for the great outdoors. Thanks for choosing a more mindful way to shop. 🌲

Frog’s Garden Memoirs – Chapter One: The Pea Predicament

Frog wiped his brow (figuratively—he didn’t actually sweat, but if he could, he would). The sugar snap peas were magnificent. Plump. Crunchy. Beautifully green. They would be the star of tonight’s dinner, a meal Frog had been planning for weeks.

There was just one problem.

Each pea pod was barely all he could carry, and the more he picked, the more he had to hop back and forth between the vines and his basket. His tiny arms strained under the weight of a single oversized pod, and by the time he reached the basket, he had to fling it in with an exhausted croak before turning right back around for another.

By the time the basket was nearly full, Frog was huffing, his leaps becoming noticeably less graceful. That’s when a shadow stretched over the garden bed.

"Need some help?"

Frog turned to see Rabbit, eyeing the overflowing basket with mild amusement.

"I’ve got it," Frog croaked, trying to balance one last pea pod on top of the others. It promptly tumbled off.

Rabbit chuckled. "Sure you do. And I suppose you were planning to roll this basket all the way back to your pad?"

Frog sighed. "Fine. But if you’re carrying it, that makes you my sous chef."

Rabbit smirked, grabbing the basket’s handle. "As long as that means I get first dibs."

And with that, the two made their way back home, Frog leading the way, already rattling off his recipe, while Rabbit carried the spoils of the garden—though not without sneaking a nibble or two along the way.