I've spent most of my day trying to obscure Indy's view of the garden which backs onto ours using willow screening, since new neighbours moved in, she's devoted most of her time to barking at them, a pain for me, and I'm pretty sure, for them too.
Anyway, spent most of the day fighting to get this stuff up on my existing trellis fence, around the plants, hacking lumps off the ivy, being poked in the eye by twigs and scratched to bits, meanwhile the cause of all this work is sat watching with her 'laughing' face.
I'm totally shattered and spent the last hour snuggled on the sofa with Mrs. Barksalot, I wouldn't change her for anything, except maybe George Clooney.