Another busy morning, another item crossed off the “to do” list.
Time to give the little dog area a good wipe down inside, and also to clear the remaining storm debris from the pathway and gutters.
The latter I was not really looking forward too, as am not too confident on the roof of a building.
However, I had some helpers, including Puff, the five month old labradoodle. His help would certainly allay my hidden fear of climbing on the roof 
The little dogs were happy to play outside while I was making my exursions, up and down the ladder, Puff even thought he could climb up and help me. 
He was even more help when it came to sweeping the floor. Just as I was about to sweep the rubbish on to a shovel, he took a mouthful of leaves and ran away again. His idea of a game, unfortunately, I did not want to play, at this point.
I guess when you are only a baby, anything is fair game.
He is now in his bed, chewing his bone, waiting for the next opportunity to amuse me with his puppy antics.