Yesterday I finally cut back the old growth from the butterfly bush in front of the Crossroads. There was so much debris I didn't know how or where I was going to move it, especially with my right foot in a surgical boot. And wouldn't you know, the Mundells arrive and are mowing, so I need to quickly find a solution. As I am dragging all the branches onto the sidewalk by the main road, along comes my husband, assesses the problem, goes for our Charley Barno's truck, and loads the truck and carts off all the mess. What a blessing. I never even had to ask for help.
You can see Beth's job of dragging branches |
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