Soggy doggy..

..managed to weed a couple of beds in the garden before the rain started, gentle at first, then steady. The sort of rain that you don't realise you're getting wet in..

Retreat to the log shed, but Tanni wants to play.. Chop a log, throw the frisbee, chop, throw, chop, chop, throw.. I was dry, she wasn't..

All logs chopped, apart from half a dozen really knotty ones, and stacked.. Now I can build that other partition.. (28th April)

Back in the house, a quick rub down with the towel, and rest..

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