![]() The lawnmower will turn the scat, along with last fall’s dead leaves and grass clippings, into mulch. She just has to learn how to bring me bottles that are full.ĭog scat is also scattered all across our lawn. ![]() ![]() The bottle was empty, but at least she had the right idea. Just the other day, she trotted up to our house carrying a longneck beer bottle. Whose stocking cap is this? Aha! There’s the windshield ice scraper that went missing from the cab of my pickup!īella, our farm dog, is perpetually snooping around, looking for something odd or smelly to leave on our doorstep. The last of our towering snowbanks have finally melted. It has laid bare the full magnitude of wintertime sins against our lawns: busted twigs, lost gloves, tattered plastic shopping bags, and even an ice scraper. ![]()
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