
The weed eater is still in pieces on the veranda. Trying to find parts locally has been tough. It may have to be tossed out and replaced. Wow, what a weird tool. Hate it when using it, but long for it when it's not working. I think all gas powered weed eaters should come with a prescription for Flexiril attached to the pull handle. Mowing the yard is bad enough, but the weed eater seems to laugh as the back pain increases. And I bet there's a city ordinance against staking out a goat on a rope. Besides , I've seen Jurassic Park and know what will happen if I start goat staking.

Enough whining. Either gonna have some coffee or take a nap. Later, y'all.
"Three-fourths of the Earth's surface is water, and one-fourth is land. It is quite clear that the good Lord intended us to spend triple the amount of time fishing as taking care of the lawn."
~Chuck Clark
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