I love using leaves - I have 16 bags in the front of the house, lined up along the base of the foundation. the house is well built and well insulated, but it's almost 60 years old... it helps keep it warmer as it faces west and the winds come from the west and batter the front of the house. I go through at least that many more bags over the whole winter in the dome and broody pen. now I have the bachelor pens to fill and that is as big as both the dome and b.p.! I used to feel like a stinker, taking bagged leaves from the roadside after people did all that work (for me...) but I find that most people are more than happy to have me load them up!
I hit up all my friends too. I have to laugh, one of our neighbors is an older woman, very unpleasant.
I have offered her eggs, tried hard to be friendly, nope. Even took her a roasted chicken once.
So, went over and picked up the guys leaves next door to her. several bags and got a call on my cell so was there a few minutes.
She called the police and told them I was stealing the neighbors trash
The officer is a friend of ours.
He was laughing so hard when he came over he had me laughing too! I finally asked him why we are laughing?
He went on to tell me what it was. I opened the doors on the suburban. I thought he would faint!
I told him to BREEEATHE he was still laughing and turning red, tears even! Gees! So I grabbed a bag, told him come with me.
He has had my eggs, and knows I have livestock.
Went to the pigs, poured some in and they squealed, grunt grunted and munched.
Goats were excited and rolled on them too!
Got a second bag and on to the chicken coops. He was pretty amazed. He has never had livestock.
I said, now you see what helps those eggs and bacon taste so good!
I did tell Jim that I had permission to get the leaves. He gave me a big smile and told me not to worry about it.
He said he just HAD to share the laugh with me! He is such a kind soul, and I know they have to "show" they are doing their job.