Spring and Such

Here is the picture of our crocus patch.  Our meaning Tanya's. 
Saturday we hired Natasha and husband Valerie to rake the vegetable garden area so it won't dry out and turn to concrete.  Tanya is itching to start planting things.

The mutts are doing quite well, behaving sort of civilly after their last bouts of brotherly love.  Bobik has a few scars too but they are scattered rather than concentrated.  They are an even match.  And both are long on attitude. 

Face of a Fighter

He started it, I didn't (much).