Relentless

I woke early following a nightmare where I was refereeing the Champions League Final between Barcelona and Real Madrid and had already sent three players off before half time.

Headed out to clear the garden again, shadowed by the whippet again who raised her irritation factor exponentially when she sussed out that the best way to get me to kick or throw the ball for her was by dropping it right in front of the wheelbarrow when I was pushing it or running up behind me and tripping me up with it. I increased my irritation factor with Mrs Smith by chopping down some branches I'd been told to leave alone.