Outside, again...

I'm sitting out in the back yard again, watching over the imp.  It's still livable, but there's not as much breeze as yesterday. 

Best thing about it?  The pixie doesn't like to play outside nearly as much, so they're separated, and can't fight.  'Cause they've been fighting constantly since the last time the imp stayed with Grandma and Grandpa. 

Come to think of it, they've been fighting nearly constantly for about two months, except when they decide to go into screaming giggles together, when they're sleeping, or when the imp is at Grandma and Grandpa's.

I really don't know if I'm doing something wrong, or if there's just absolutely not a damn thing I can do to stop it.