I am paying the price for it tonight! My arms, shoulders and back are aching and it hurts to lift a gallon milk jug...oh well...hopefully this will be the last yard work I attempt this season!
The rains finally gave me a break from having to water every night. I usually can not get to this chore till after 10:00 p.m. and lately the chicharras have been going crazy. If you have never heard the sound a chicharra makes...it is similar to that of a rattlesnake and it gives me the creeps. Only reason I know it is not a rattlesnake is because it is high up on the trees...even though I guess a snake can climb trees too?
That is the main reason I do not run off the cats that congregate at mom's house to sleep and/or pass the time even though I do not particular care for the lovely scent they leave behind.
|I named this one Annie|
|You have already met Waldo on prior posts|
Good night. May you all have Terlingua Dreams.