this goes back to Easter day. Alz B's son Bill called....he was "in the neighborhood", "could he stop by?" I always know when he says these words that he has something in mind that he knows i might not be enthused about. And so it was true again. He brought this. He has his thoughts. That differ from mine. He wanted me to cut the Giant Sacaton clump grasses. I tell him i can't. He continues to think i should. And so it goes. So he brought this Best weed whacker and a helmet with ear things which i have since returned. But he was persistent that i try it out. "Just this once" to see the difference. So...being me i was unable to say NO! and i did it.
What was maybe 6 or even 7 foot tall dried grasses .....fell....to the enormous noise of the blades.
the "Ghost Chair" as my granddaughter calls them, moved back.
This evening i raked.
a Huge pile that will need to be hauled to the center of the "drive way" and burned.
and i worked again. Three legs was really good. But once you noticed that it was only three, there was an uneasyness. so.....i moved the 4th leg. Over and over. Over and over. I think this is ok. It's amazing how subtle this is. To keep the Tension of the Dog's stance. Just the smallest change could change everything.... I think it is ok now.
This is what the screen is for. I got it maybe 12 years ago for the Old Cowboy because he has 2 TVs going constantly and for some reason the TV in the diningroom was interfering with the TV in the living room. It got resolved eventually, but the screen that had been the intermediary has been folded up against the wall all this time. Now...it might work for This. That Art Event in Magdalena, ....the fiber arts will be exhibited in the High Country Lodge. Everyone is responsible for their own display. Maybe this will work.
the new cottonwood leaves....i don't think you can see it here...but they are kind of waxy and they Glisten, sparkle in the Suns Light like diamonds. Both trees have Taken. This year they will GROW.
