They are winning the battle, and are taking over the house -- first one, then another, infiltrating the stash - I am powerless, they have weakened my defenses.
I give up!
And now they are cranky because it is pouring down rain outside , and ever since they saw Lexa's post, they have been wanting to get out for some air, and photo opps of their own.
They do have some good ideas of how we could work with the bad weather ... see, more clever than I. But I have no tiny PFDs and they refuse to acknowledge the possiblity of felting -- so we are stuck inside all day.