An active bunch

It is late evening and the pack is safely tugged into the puppybox behind me in the sitting room - they are supposed to go to sleep while I get a well earned cup of tea and a chance to see the Friday night movie....... but .... I can hear little feet galloping, growling, see the shadowplay of fat bums and happy tails and I think it will be a while yet before they zonk out.
And it is not like they havent experienced anything today: a nice adventure out to the wild corners of the farm: through high grasses, brambles, up and down, climbing and crawling. Later they were supposed to go for a nap in the puppypen, but broke out for new adventures instead.