My humans keep disappearing up the road and coming back again, but I finally got a ride in the van and we went to the allotment gate. Hmmmmmm…….. there’s a lot to check out here. Off the top of the van a big sheet of plywood went in to the allotment, and the tool boxes. This should be good; it clearly means that supervision will be required. My job. Mr B. put a new roof on the shed. The shed isn’t very interesting, it doesn’t have the right sorts of smells. F plodded about in the big boots covered in mud and levered big weeds out of the ground with the garden fork. That dirt looks very wet; I’ll stick to the grass and the dry bit under the hedge. That dirt makes a nasty sucking noise when F lifts it up with the shovel. Stay well away from that; supervise from the top of a nearby woodpile Before long a fox arrived on the garden next door. It didn’t seem to care that we were there and was waiting by the open back gate of a neighbouring house. Maybe the
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