Well, that's 20 of my 30 potatoes planted. The soil took some smashing just to get to that sort of state. I can not get the dirt from out of the winkles in my hands. my hands look like they belong to a coal miner! 
Butter wouldn't melt right? Wrong! She is a pain in the arse! Lol.
I had to give her my bag to stop her howling. I was only 5 feet away. 
She settled down eventually. And ate all of my remaining Jerusalem artichoke tubers. I'm pretty sure they were beyond reviving so i'm not upset. It might be an idea for me to bring her a chew toy or something the next time we go up. 
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