Dandelions and
purple mustard eagerly prepare a launching pad for an April riot of color. Most years I would be plotting to scrub their
plans with the handheld sprayer and some good ol’ Roundup. The idea was to give the buffalo grass a head
start. But the buffalo, never anxious to
meet the cold, seems content to sleep late, when the warm weather is assured
with no late cold snaps to surprise it.
The mustard will have bloomed, gone to seed and dried up by the time the
buffalo awakens. So this year, I’ll let
nature take its course. Let’s see what
happens.
Garden
excepted. Can’t be having any blooming
riot in there. I didn’t have enough hay
to mulch things properly last summer.
Cheat grass and mustard are taking advantage of the situation.
Other duties
called. The skylights on the combine
shed needed to be replaced last year. A
problem: the “skylights” I bought don’t
let in any light. I failed to realize
that until I had installed three of them and stepped inside the shed.
So I patched
together two of the old ones to keep one patch of light.
The 830 began to
come together between other jobs.
And the asparagus
got its yearly mowing.
I cannot tell a
lie. The old Ford 2N and the decrepit
mower did it all.
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