Sorry - excessively long post!
I haven't been in the garden much this last week, so not a lot to report.
I lost my friend this morning. She was the only resident at my place of work who was actually my friend. I will miss her greatly. But her suffering is over and I know that she is with the Lord God. I will see her again.
For months, I have been dealing with water issues. My bill has steadily increased, the water company insisting I must have a leaky toilet. I did, but not THAT leaky. It was fixed, the bill kept going up. They said, well it must be because it wasn't fixed until a week after the meter was read. On and On.
Yesterday I got a whopper. What used to be a 22.50 a month water bill, had at first gone up to 35 in Feb., 45 in Mar, 55 in April, and I was hit with 130 dollars yesterday. Said I'd used 25 thousand gallons this month. Um.... no. I should still be at 22 bucks.
They said, good luck finding that old water leak. Bye! So I contact my landlord contact, and turns out he is on his deathbed and I end up talking to his wife, who knows nothing, I'm then passed to her sister (the actual owner of the place I rent) who is beside herself with barking orders at hospital staff while I am trying to apologize for bothering them at this awful time (which I had no idea of until I called.)
Then the husband of the owner calls me and wants to know what I want to do about it... I said I have no idea what to do, except the woman at the water company suggested I talk to another family member. So... I'm grateful for Nathan, a 45-year-old member of the family who lives across the street and ended up with the task of figuring out and repairing the leak.
All of this while the meter is spinning. Nathan left me a tool to turn it off until he could get there. I'm off all night and all this morning at my jobs. I went to turn it off and the entire water meter hole was full of water and pumping more out into the creek.
Anyway, Nathan thinks he found the leak and is off getting supplies. Thinks I'll have water again this evening. And all of this while his yard maintenance customers go without. I know this is setting him back. On top of it all, he thinks he has a few big round bales of old hay I can use for mulch when he can get to it in a few days. I'm to remind him if he forgets.
These really are wonderful neighbors and landlords, but this was a perfect storm of a series of unfortunate events. Call me Lemony Snicket.
Happily, I have four days off. Here is the project I just completed for my yard swing. I'm really happy with it. It cost more than I wanted, but it will give me so much joy from use. Lowe's has been seriously short of a lot of things I need lately and they didn't have any galvanized hooks. I hope these little black cup holder hooks last long enough for me not to regret using them. It's still tacky, but I enjoy imagining my drink and book there while I swing when it's dry.
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I also decided to open the gate from the chicken run for the first time and let the flock free range. I'd not been gone 90 seconds and when I walked back, a hawk was screaming, flying across the pond, and landing in the tree about 20 feet away from the chickens. I'm going, "HERE, CHICK, CHICK, CHICK, CHICK!!!!!" and throwing food into the pen in a desperate attempt to get them back in before all heck breaks loose. I was successful, but seriously!!! That was the fastest arrival of a chicken hawk I'd ever seen! So much for free-ranging! I need a chicken tunnel to roll across 5 acres. Like I need something else to do.
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