When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Saturday, 8 August 2015
My (green) fingers are for hire.
Last week this entire garden was just top soil, and now some of the grass is four inches high.
I did not, however, plant anything but grass seed and must therefore conclude that the munchkins are responsible for the moss. I'm going to be watching and waiting tonight with a hammer.
No. The reason for the moss is that this piece of grass doesn't see any sun before May and by Feb next year it'll be a mass of moss all over again. Don't know why I bother.
Personally, I like moss better than grass. You don't have to mow moss. Or do you?
ReplyDeleteNo. The reason for the moss is that this piece of grass doesn't see any sun before May and by Feb next year it'll be a mass of moss all over again. Don't know why I bother.
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