Dig, dig, dig, dig ... the whole day through

slowly, but surely.

Is that the front door or the back door?

There's a door out the back of the house that has been tapes, nailed, boarded, bolted shut since before we moved in.  Not sure why they gave up on the door, but we haven't worried about it. James decided, though, that it would be helpful to have the exit, especially for getting dirt outside (from his digging).  So, he ripped the door off and constructed a new one from something he found in the barn. Mr. Resourceful. 

Did I mention, "What a guy!"