There's a good story behind that first picture. And no, she didn't tangle with her husband. It was a battle with the trash barrel. There's never a camera there when you really need one. (I made these smaller so if she visits the blog, maybe she won't see I put the picture of her shiner in here!) She's very small and the trash cans are very big. While trying to tilt it back to head up a slopey driveway, she somehow found herself a new home in there!