Lulu and I fight over Jeannette's shawl

She usually wins, just by being cute. I haven't the heart to move her.

More digging out of beds in the garden today, a little less enthusiastically than yesterday. It's a tiring job. I think I'll plant small azaleas so that it becomes a spring area.

While resting, I read some of Kipling's poetry. I like him very much.