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Walkin’ in High Cotton

Ok…so that’s not cotton that Pele is standing in.

What you see, in fact, is a yard full of weeds…so tall, in fact, that Pele doesn’t have to bend his head very far to chomp down on them…

There’s no telling what’s hiding in there…dog poop, tennis balls…you name it, and it’s probably there…

The grass is so high that Molly is rebelling – choosing instead to do her business on my porch.

Ugh.

I guess I’ll be pulling up my big girl pants and getting outside, in the heat and humidity, and mowing the mess that I’ve allowed my yard to become…

I can hardly wait.

(Sarcasm reigns supreme.)

2 Responses

  1. I can’t ever start my lawn mower.

    This discourages me.

  2. Our grass looked like that too… but luckily the past 2 days, the humidity went down & Ricky got to chop it all down! Our dogs kept biting at it too…wonder why they do that? Hmmm…..

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