Tiptoe through the tulips

A garden day. Mainly still digging out the wild garlic. But some time sitting enjoying the sunshine once the clouds burned away. And the wind, while still having an edge to it, dropped away.

In the back our dog often likes basking in the sun. But the slightest sound from our neighbours’ garden and he races up and down the path huffing and puffing and trying at various points to get over the wall. Which he can’t. When he tries to scale the wall from the flower border I am less pleased. At least on this occasion not much damage done.