6/19

Why is it easier to fall off the wagon rather than jump onto it? Today I decided to tackle the yard. I planted a garden in May. It is full, but I don’t think I planted everything that is growing. Unfortunately, I’m not much of a gardener and don’t know what the ones that are supposed to be there are even supposed to look like! My sister keeps saying she’s going to come over and help me identify plants, but since you can’t do it in the middle of the night and that appears to be the only time she’s awake, I’m not sure that’s going to work.

So I mowed the grass and then started pulling the weeds that I knew for sure that weren’t something I planted. My dogs started going nuts, well, there was a brindle colored pit bull on the other side of my fence. Beings that I have a Jack Rat and a Beagle Mix, he could have come over that fence and torn them up. I got them in the house, hoping he would go away. He didn’t. I pulled a few more weeds and decided I was going to finish the grass in the morning before our father’s day lunch.