This evening Calla was communing with the plants in the nook I cleared in the bush last week. She really seems to favor this side now, especially when the angry birds are mega-chirping at her.
From there she can follow the border to the end near the patio and peek around the corner. Here she is giving the eye to Julie as he comes out to see what is up.
The little cluster of rocks here in her cubby marks another sprinkler head. I don’t let them out early enough that they have ever been caught by them.