I've mentioned previously that George is in the habit of climbing into the Strawbrary while he barks into the dark. Well, I think I've got him foiled:
If he gets through a trellis with a bush behind it then he's some kind of Houdini dog!
Lastly then, the lawn has been reseeded. This is it now, and fingers crossed it'll be thicker than thick in a month's time.
Feels like for the past few days I've done little but grafting, eating and sleeping. With emphasis on the eating and sleeping. I've even set Skyrim aside! Tonight then I'm going to get squared away and make some time for me. I'll knock together a Baileys hot chocolate, colonise the couch and put a game on. I haven't played Dragon Age in a while...