Hostas and silliness

These are the hostas.

And coralbells.

And impatiens.

And columbine.

And a few ferns peeking out in the back.

This is the silliness.

Phoenix is totally enchanted by my wooden-handled trowel. He has been obsessed with it since his first spring as a puppy, "helping" me garden. He grabs it and takes off every chance he gets. Jamie clearly wants no part of his li'l bro's thievery, even with a play bow invitation.

Phoenix: I have a trowel! This is totally cool! Betcha wish you had one.

Jamie: You are such a dork. I'm outta here.