Lawn acting as nature preserve takes away from fishing time
Ah cripes, I love spring.
The bass are ready to rock, the birds fill the air with their sweet songs, but my dang lawn is growing like a prairie -- there's even herds of bison and elk roaming it and depositing fertilizer (ok, they're dogs but I wish something would eat the grass.)
Good Lord, I have a freaking nature preserve in my back yard. ARGH!
What to do? Hmmm. I think I'll finish my coffee, maybe workout, emphasis on maybe, then and only then will the true struggle begin; ...
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