Came downstairs now from putting some washing away, poured myself a glass of cider (we'll earned after a hard day off!) and went to sit down...
What did I find in the living room but my pup, merrily running around with a baby carrot, leaves and all!
She's only gone and dug up my planter. Compost and carrots all over the place in the yard
I've pulled them all up, re-filled the planter and shoved all the strongest plants back in. Fingers crossed!
Now, back to my cider, and the pup will NOT be joining me on the sofa.