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I started the morning by scraping up the fungus that was growing around the silver maple tree. They were huge piles of tan fungus. They looked kind of neat but they disintegrated into piles that looked like cow manure and smelled like dead crabs. I first took out the living ones and put in a trash bag. I figured I get them before they disintegrated. I cut them out with my little hoe. I next scraped the messy ones up. They had killed the grass underneath. The trash collection is tomorrow so I put the bag near the road until I brought out the trash can. It was hot and humid and I sweated profusely. It was still early morning. The grass needed cutting but I figured I'd wait either until tomorrow or this evening.
My family had no plans to get together for a bar-b-que so I spent the day alone. I miss the days when the whole extended family would go to Aunt Fannie's farm for a picnic,fun, games and visiting with all the family. All the ladies bringing their favorite covered dish.
I chopped up some veges for a stir fry for dinner. I cut the grass after 6pm. It was still warm but at least the sun was not blazing down on me.
News from the Vorlon Wife.
Posted by tedkarol at September 3, 2013 8:53 AM