Thanks, everyone, for your input yesterday and putting up with my melodrama.
I am not typically full of hate.
And really, I was not even full of hate on Saturday, despite all the dog balls. It was a beautiful day, I had a delicious adult beverage, and I was enjoying all of it with my favorite Ernie.
Are you done complaining, yet?
Seriously – BORING!
Jeez, sorry guys.
Moving right along…the slug problem seems to be under control. After my salt blitzkrieg last week, I haven’t noticed any fresh slug marks. Oh, and did I mention I drew a circle of salt around the container? Well, I did. Now it’s safe from slugs AND witches. Who knows what my neighbors think of me, much less the mailman – who, without the benefit of having witnessed my battle with the slugs, can only judge me by the pools of salt/slug remains that dot the front porch and the ring of salt around a chewed-up plant. I’m putting off sweeping up the salt and dead slugs because I’m holding on to the hope that the desiccated carcasses will serve as a deterrent to other potential interlopers.
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