I mowed the "lawn" on Sunday morning and took the clippings back to the muck pit in the Back Forty. B&C ate a little of the fresh greens but not as much as you would think. They really like their foliage to be intact; pureed grass is not really on their menu. Rather than dive into the wheel barrow full of ground up grass, they were more interested in the bouquet of wild fennel I pulled up by the lemon tree. Fennel and being loved on; that's more in their wheelhouse.
This is a four-minute video of Clyde finishing up the fennel and making a pest of himself in the pursuit of nose rubs.