Logan and I worked all day putting up a post and rail fence next to her store. Logan got blisters on her fingers and broken nails and I got a little hoarse from shouting “other way round” rather more often than was strictly necessary.

We even built a stile so that Karys could get over the fence elegantly when she was wearing a posh frock and so that the fence wouldn’t get broken from people climbing all on it.

The very next day when we logged in, we found this. Crestfallen we just stood in silence wondering who could have vandalised it so quickly. I thought it was Karys. But Logan said that she is from Canada and they they are generally well mannered and don’t behave like that.

I wasn’t sure what to think, so when Logan went to bed that night I set up the remote, infra red, spy bot,  heat sensing, robotic, millercam. I’d only been at the Barbie Club with Cephus for about half and hour when it mailed the first snapshot to the millerphone…

The photo was a bit blurry, so I logged in to the cam remotely over SSH and upped the quality for the next shot.

I guess the VKC Hyenas thought the fence was just a stick for them to play with.