We've been havin' trees cut down. (Nana's had fun watching the squirrels get mad) Our tree guy is mostly finished. He just has to clear up the rest of the debris and grind the stumps.
Two of these trees would have taken out the nayber's house (yep the fence naybers) if they had fallen.
Last night he calls and said "there's debris in the woods where we drag the leaves from our yard."
It ain't his land. It ain't my land.
And it ain't my problem.
Almost ready to go here.
Good morning!
Our power's been out all morning...just came back on. Hmph! Don't know why.
Woke up to find Steve standing over me, shaking me, holding a match. Said he couldn't find the candles. I said "You got any more matches?" and he handed me the packet. I lit one, walked in the living room and lit the lamp.
LOL!!
And it ain't my problem.
good answer...
Corin, who knows what's in those woods, there could even be racoon poop. Does he know about ~ that ~ possibility? OB