Grant hanging out on the patio table. He imitated Davout and came up high to watch birds.
Davout bugged me and bugged me to go out, then came and sat in the doorway rather than roam around.
Sherman and Grant went out farther. Grant was a bit wary of birds, Sherman ignored them.
Sherman did get all feisty when it was time to come in – he kept running back out into the yard when I tried to get him in, then back to the patio when I came out to get him. He was having fun dashing about like a stinker.
Grant likes to roll about on the rocks and the patio.
I assume these are freesia and not dangerous, but after leaving them alone for years Davout decides to think about nibbling on one. I chased him off anyway.