Well, it may as well be. Operating under the assumption that IT WILL NEVER RAIN AGAIN IN NORTHWEST LOUISIANA, I spent yesterday doing what I usually do about Thanksgiving week.
I had Sattidy off from work, and it was really, really, really pleasant early on. It was in the 70's, with a dry breeze blowing. So, I scalped the yard (the dead, dry, brown, usually gorgeous, green San Auguistine Grass) with the mower wheels on "low," weedeatered, blowered, and drained all the gas tanks...put the two-cycle equipment away in the shop, and slammed the friggin' overhead door down on it all!
For the season!
By that time it was noon, and something like 721 in dog heat.
Seriously, I usually wrap up lawn maintenance around Thanksgiving. But, I'm pretty sure I'm done for the year, due to the fact that my yard looks like it's time to eat some cranberry sauce, and green bean casserole at Momma's.
So now, I'm ready for some football.
The way things are shaping up here, it's likely I won't post nothing until next Sattidy. That is when REAL LIFE begins. I've got my equipment all laid out, and my plans well made.
I'll show y'all a picture.
Y'all have a blessed week in The Lord!
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