I just got done raking leaves. Which is a little odd, because not only are there no trees on my property, there aren't any trees within 150'.
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Saturday, October 30, 2010
I Kid You Not
I just got done raking leaves. Which is a little odd, because not only are there no trees on my property, there aren't any trees within 150'.
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LOL I love trees in the fall, but hate there mess.
ReplyDeleteOur house isn't even visible from the road through 10 meters of scrubland and sort-of-rainforest. As you might expect, raking leaves isn't our highest priority: we spend our time cutting out entire swaths of dead wattle and dragging them up to the bon-fire to help the smaller stuff grow.
ReplyDeleteLeaves are like cats. They know instinctively which people don't want them around, and move immediately to those people.
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