We’ve had a new neighbor hanging about recently.
And she kindly ate some of the poison ivy still left after I pulled out an entire garbage bag full of the evil vines.
She’s under my “office” window now, looking up when the phone rings; and earlier, rather creepily stared at me as she took a piss. Perhaps she thinks that part of the yard is hers now, which is fine.
I’m glad I never ended up using any of the nasty chemicals I got to kill the ivy – I worried about the stuff getting into our well, but she would have been affected by it too, if not more so?
But she’s also a kick in my tired ass that the garden needs a much taller fence…
Not to mention I also need to revive said garden… but I knew we wouldn’t have enough time this year, so we renewed our CSA subscription with the liked/hated organic farm… more mutants to toss down the pie hole!
…as well as fresh herbs once more, thankfully.
The kitchen also got some freshly sewn curtains – the doe can’t spy on me now…
(at least in that room).
ASTITCHMATISM 