Endless Ends

Hahahaha! Shut up! :p


(Not unless I get back up to running a 10k 2-3 times a week. No way does this girl show that kind of skin without being in good shape. :eek:)

Ah well. I think strippers bought out the supply this past weekend, anyway
 
^Not really.

I've given up kittening. :p



Oh, my. I am going to bed.

*snores*

Delicately, of course.
 
Enny, if you have a clear evening you need to step outside . . . it's a super strawberry moon!! :D:eek:

Be aware . . . be forewarned . . . be careful . . . enjoy!!! :rose:
 
Second copperhead sighting yesterday. He was lolling in a cluster of trees near a corner of the house. All Laissez-faire and, “Aren’t I a pretty thing, with my southern-style broad banding.”

*tries to stop hyperventilating*

This was on top of last week’s brown tarantula nearly the size of my fist. And this upcoming weekend’s crawling around the attic to address a little matter of AC re-ducting.

I miss my Choos. I miss my downtown view.

I MISS MY FREAKING SANITY


This place better be fabulous once its done. All I’m saying. I mean, it will be, but, OMG…give me strength. 😂

That's why if you live in the South East you leave any black rat snakes or black racers snakes in your yard alone. They'll eat copperheads, water moccasins, and rattlesnakes.

But you can also sprinkle moth balls around your shrubs and house if snakes are a problem.

And for educational edification, well maintained, grassy yards weren't around in places like Appalachia or the rural South East and such up until everywhere had electricity and air conditioning became more common. Yards were packed down dirt that was swept daily in order to better see snakes or if one had traveled over the year and under the house.
 
Yes.
100%
But with upgraded footwear. She’d settle for nothing less.
 
Hell’s Bells. I missed a tread and broke two toes.

Nemesis. That thing/person some people have. For me,

<—- It’s those things right there.

Frickety frick.

(What's the plural of nemesis? Nemeses? :confused:)


Well, fortunately attic crawling does not require full toe mobility. :p
 
Enny, if you have a clear evening you need to step outside . . . it's a super strawberry moon!! :D:eek:

Be aware . . . be forewarned . . . be careful . . . enjoy!!! :rose:

And. It's. Gorgeous.

I like all this moon's names. Hot moon, honey moon, rose moon. It's a supermoon too, right?

I am usually all up on this stuff like white on rice, but lately…not so much, which…does not make me happy.

However, it does make it happy that you keep popping in to keep me on track. :cattail:
 
< And for educational edification, well maintained, grassy yards weren't around in places like Appalachia or the rural South East and such up until everywhere had electricity and air conditioning became more common. Yards were packed down dirt that was swept daily in order to better see snakes or if one had traveled over the year and under the house.

Muy Interesante. I am amused these days by the number of people who post, "Oh, my yard is a meadow instead of a manicured monstrosity." I mean, ummm, you're actively inviting snakes and other less than desirable critters (if you wish to continue living) into your living space. Like, you don't have children? Pets? Any sense of self-preservation?

Lordy. :p
 
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Geez. Two hours to Zero a mere 1 1/4 acres. So much rain lately has made stuff grow like HEK293s in a boosted growth medium.

I is…a tired ex-kitten. *yawns and stretches*

The rest of the property can run amok, but no way do I let the *yard* area around the house gate overgrown. Four identified types of snakes and counting. :eek:



(Also of note. Operation of a Zero mower is in no way impeded by broken toes. :p)
 
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