^ by the way... get a load of the "campaign slogan". Maybe that's how
Trump could win. :: shrug :: Who knows?!
Trump could win. :: shrug :: Who knows?!
Not even a week and the squirrels have eaten half of one of the
small pie pumpkins. Grr. Ungrateful little buggers. You'd think
I starve them. It's not happened before. Grrr. And there are
little nibbles taken out of each of the OTHER four. Grrrr.
small pie pumpkins. Grr. Ungrateful little buggers. You'd think
I starve them. It's not happened before. Grrr. And there are
little nibbles taken out of each of the OTHER four. Grrrr.
^ there is one that has a withered rear leg. Poor thing. S/he
is also the fattest of the bunch. Probably because it cannot be
as active as the others.
is also the fattest of the bunch. Probably because it cannot be
as active as the others.
I know. It's probably past any stage of infection and will just fallAWWWWWWWW............
off at some point. Watch... it'll happen ON the deck.
The town is finally cutting down the monster dead ash tree between the old
lady's house and the one next to it (on the town's property... "right of way").
About time. It was tagged for felling back in February. Many LARGE limbs
directly over the garage and a few over the house. Wish I was out there to
see how those were cut off without hitting the house/garage.
I brought out the binoculars to see if there are any smokin'-hot lumberjacks.
Alas, no. And it's not hot outside, so all shirts are on. Oh well.
Speaking of October... the last I heard, the grandson, "his lady" ( @Katmar ),
and the two rugrats are supposed to move in this month.
Now out to plant the tulip bulbs. Only 20. I'm not a really big fan of them.
lady's house and the one next to it (on the town's property... "right of way").
About time. It was tagged for felling back in February. Many LARGE limbs
directly over the garage and a few over the house. Wish I was out there to
see how those were cut off without hitting the house/garage.
I brought out the binoculars to see if there are any smokin'-hot lumberjacks.
Alas, no. And it's not hot outside, so all shirts are on. Oh well.
Speaking of October... the last I heard, the grandson, "his lady" ( @Katmar ),
and the two rugrats are supposed to move in this month.
Now out to plant the tulip bulbs. Only 20. I'm not a really big fan of them.
