Where's my shades?

I spent a lot of my time this morning galloping around the back yard protecting everyone from marauders, and what thanks did I get.

None, that's what.

So I tired myself out all for nothing, and then! And then! SHE comes along and gives me tummy tickles - oh, this is a bit of alright, I thought. And then! HE comes along and points that black camera thingy right in my face, and fires off flash shots, one after the other.

I ask you!

No wonder I had to cover my eyes.

It's just all too much.