We had to really puppy- proof (read "Larissa- proof") the garden this year. Though almost two, she still has been chewing like a pup. Recent casualties include hoses, our cell phone, and Paul Theroux's Old Patagonian Express.
It takes some figuring. Here Lib and Peculiar, who has returned with Mrs P to New Mexico, wrestle with the hoses.
Gos is on vacation, living in the loose box. Here he tips his head: hello!
We got about the right amount of good wood: here is what we have left:
The rose is about to bloom:
And Libby is in her element: