The back fence has finally been re-erected, 2 years after moving into the new house, and two days after its old friends the wattles were removed. I never pictured it looking quite this... bald. I want to cut circular holes in it so we can still see Michael scamping in the dirt, but Elf will not let me. Maybe we should have gone for pickets like at the front. Its all so obvious, now.
Meanwhile down the front the new sliding gate was finished today. Its got one of those little clicky closer things, which I can not get to do its thing. I'm sure its just me.