Good morning. Happy Trash Day! They’re picking mine up right now.
Tomorrow is trash day here, but sometimes, he gets confused and comes on Monday or Friday.
The Lawn Guy has no set time or day. He just shows up when I don’t want him to and makes a lot of noise. (I shouldn’t have said anything: He just now showed up!)
Someone, please remind me to remove the porch lights, the wind chimes, and Charlie’s door mat!! I don’t want to leave them behind!
All vegetative matter goes to the chickens (or compost), burn what is easily combustible, bury what isn't, and take a few household bags to the dump on Sunday morning on the way to/from church.
Easy peasy!