A ruckus erupted below Biceps and I, as I steadied myself on my perpetually sinking ladder.
The Big Girl Playhouse had become the Doggie Battleground.
To say these two are ornery is an understatement. Notice the holes they have dug in our perfectly leveled earth? Tisk, tisk.
But one cannot stay the least bit angry at a mug like this.
A battle began between the two furry animals with absolutely no regard to ladders or to the humans that stood upon them (me).
Chloe (blonde dog) was loosing the battle and took off for a hiding place.
Buster was confused…
Chloe was smug.
The moment Buster gave up, Chloe jumped from her hiding spot, tearing through the garden and leaving us all in her dust.
Without anymore entertainment, I had no choice but to continue working. Biceps however, kept snapping away. He is quite ornery as well.