It is that time of year when everything is melting and because of this melting snow things are being discovered or rediscovered and uncovered to the sounds of "ewwww yuck".
The once white snow has gone to dirty gray with bits of trash here and there and lots of animal stuff here and there is varying sizes in piles, mounds and small mountains. There is no easy way across the mine fields of dog do (or don't). I find myself stepping around each pile only to face another, looking like Indiana Jones walking across the booby trapped floor to get the idol.
It is that time between two seasons....Winter and Spring...Yard Yack season. Enough branches and limbs of varying sizes that, if I utilized my hot glue gun, I could create a tree large enough to dwarf some of the taller oaks in the yard. Or pile them up and burn them come summer for a great bonfire that can be seen from space.
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