‘April Fool’  me!!

home from J.O.B.,,, lookin’ at the yard and thinking,,,, “Ok self, give the mower a couple of good yanks, and IF it starts we’ll mow”

Guess who the dum’foo was?   You’re reading foolish words written by a Fooled Foo,,,  

That damned mower has been a curse to start since July of last year.  Today,,,, second pull, no priming things,, just pull that cord.

vroooooommmrwoarrrrrr!

F!me!  

So, April 1st of 2024 is the beginning of Dio’s war on weeds,,, and there is no hope of cease fire until late October,,,,

sigh

Make me wish I lived in Phoenix or somewhere similar,,, where a yard full of rock and gravel with some odd cactus is a COMPLETELY LEGIT LAWN.  And I CAN grow Cacti.   Murphy is the only house plant I have ever had that I hadn’t killed and He (she?) has been transplanted three times now and not died,,,,And Murphy is a cactus (some variation of ‘Lady fingers” cacti family.)

Well, Wishes-Fishes,,,,,    Yeah,,,,  No point in cryin’bout it,,,   I has grass (more like prolific weeds) and that needs haircuts on the regular, or the vermin find ways to house from woods,,, Vermin being mice, fleas and other creepycrawly nasties.    High grass (weeds) encourage the blood sucking and the pissyshitty furbound parasites.  Grizzy FINALLY caught the winter mouse that was adept at getting bait off traps without tripping them. (and with Kittehs, I refuse to use poisons.)

Armor up warrior: Fresh gasoline, oil change, and high speed whirling blades, with a cold one awaiting your return from the killing feilds.  Get to it!!!! 

(frillin WEEDS!!! grrrrrrr)