Helping.

Today I spent most of the morning preparing an old flower bed in the courtyard. It had had long greases that looked a mess, a straggly standard rose and some weeds. So we dug it all out and took everything to the tip, and today I raked the bed flat. I expected to have help from Daphne, but no Indie was my assistant. He plonked several balls on the lovely raked bed, lay on it, rolled on it, jumped on it and stood on it. I had to laugh, so helpful.