My husband has to go pick up the fence panels today. My mom is waiting for him to bring twentyfive to her yard. Only getting ten here. I cant afford to come up the side fence, but will be doing the back one.
I told her that he would put them up, but she has refused. She said she will do it herself- one at a time, even if it takes all summer. She values her flowers and bushes and doesnt want to hear my husband say, "oops".or "well too late for that one". I feel the same way about the cat-tails that have come back up, despite Henry and the goosers decimating them last year. I may threaten to put a bear trap over them- just to remind my hubby that those are NOT where you want to put your foot.
Too bad our weather wont cooperate and give us a warm sunny day today to do this. I also have to go to
Tractor Supply for MORE chick feed. I dont know why I didnt just buy ten bags and be done with it. I am safe to not buy chicks- the ones in my house and the eggs in my house and the ones outside are all at an age where I cant add to them.
I bought a door for my daughters room last night. The door that used to be there, when it was my sons room had been punched clean in two. My son had once asked my husband when he was going to get a new door- and the reply was, "when you move out". Now that he is out, there is a new one. Its in my van. I think I rather offended the man at Home Depot by asking him to take it to the front of the store yesterday. I thought it was part of their job, but he seemed rather aggravated by it. I just cant do it, because of surgery or I would have done it myself. If not for being restricted, I would have already hung the door, as well. As it is now, my husband may let it sit in my van forever on a "Honey do" list...
