Keep Out!

Our garden has taken a beating since Arlo arrived. This banked lawn is where he crouches to the left and lets the ball run down the hill to us on the right, so we can throw it. Once thrown, he takes off so fast, the grass gets chewed up and with all this wet weather, it has deteriorated quickly.

So we're going to give it some rest, with some new seeds, and let's see what happens. Or how long before the rascal gets into it...