I wake up and open the curtains, what is it I see?
That dam squirrel playing on the fence. Which is okay, as that means for the moment he is not digging up my bulbs and eating them,
Back at home, the front patch of garden is coming on well.
I turn the washing machine on.
But that is not the highlight of the night.
I am in the mood and I have my rags on.
And thus I start digging. Instead of trying to get the post out I decide to see if I can find the sewer, I keep digging gently until I strike gold.
Well that explains it all. And its actually a joint place.
That explains why the post is 2” too far tot he right.
Someone used their nod.
Now if I could only get the post out.
It wriggles, it wobbles but it doesn’t want to come.
Then all of a sudden, it gives up and slides out of its hole.
And there we have it.
That is what we have got.
Not actually sure now how to correct this though.
I ask Buddha.
Now that is inspirational.
Yes that is what I will do.
And with that
I head indoors, where the washing machine has finished,
and I relax watching the boys annoy each other..