After breakfast, I headed out to the front yard with my big clippers and cut down I think all of the baby plum trees which have popped up over the fall/winter in the corner where the master bedroom and the hall/spare bedroom walls meet. Took a fair while, and I was pretty tired and sweaty when I was done. I was happily surprised that the dogs seemed to stay fairly quiet while I was doing so ... I really expected them to be barking and carrying on at the master bedroom window, to tell the truth.
Of course, when I came in and lay down on the bed for a short rest, I got absolutely swarmed by Angel, Imp, and Elf (Hobgoblin is in sleeping with Maxx right now). They were clambering all over me and licking my fact and neck, and my hands when I was trying to push them off. It's actually quite difficult to fend off three tiny dogs who are just DYING to give you kisses and taste the sweet sweet salty sweat of your labours!
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