Aw yeah, aw yeah, it’s that time of year…
The time of year when we take the toiling of indoor chores and move them outdoors.
If I was smrter, I would have taken some before and after shots, but, well, I think you know where this is going.
I cleared out this patch [of leaves/sticks/last year’s mums] after this shot and well, my feet hurt, so once the tulips come up, you’ll be able to see the work I’ve done.
And, as if by obligation, it’s Bailey, now she can shed someplace else.
And being outside also mean being barraged with various ball-type objects.