Fence Project, Day 5

This afternoon I woke up to Libbi's barking and a crashing noise outside.  I stumbled to the back door in my jammies, looked outside, and saw this:

Photo stealthily taken through back door.

Yes, that's WTB.  On a tractor.  Tearing out what's left of the fence in my back yard.

See?  All gone.  

I am writing a lengthy letter to the Vatican tomorrow detailing all of WTB's good deeds and strongly urging that he be canonized immediately.  Saint White Trash Bob.  Kinda has a ring to it.