They say that the view on the other side of the fence always looks better than on your own side.
I suppose it really depends who you share your side of the fence with.
Or how many cookies there are in some one's cookie jar.
Or how many wet slobbery pup kisses you have in one hour.
Or how much noise there is coming from the end of the garden.
I know when it's time to head home to my side of the fence... it's when I've managed to eat all Mr Chops and Stella's cookies....
It's always good at the end of a long day when the sun goes down to know you've had a good day out and are so stuffed you can't eat another thing...
Luvs Freya Rose Blossom X