This is how things have looked at Houndstooth Hall for the last few days. Trenches deep enough for dogs to get lost in. Concrete jackhammered into rocks. Oh, plumbing woes. But it’s almost over now. So far with no dogs playing combat.
The boards are covering the tunnels. The plastic is covering mounds of dirt. Good thing, too, because it’s Houston, therefore: torrential rainstorm.
