My Pumpkins
Compost Pumpkins
You may notice that the compost pile appears to have trees growing on it. That's 'horseweed' aka 'giant ragweed'. If you don't keep on top of it, the weed quickly gets out of control- hence the 'trees'. I decided it was time to take care of it so Art gave me is machete and I went to town. If you are ever angry, frustrated, or just trying to burn off some energy, take a machete and start chopping sh*t down. It was a lot of fun until I got stung by one of those black-with-a-yellow-stripe-furry bumble bees. He'd been buzzing around but I didn't think much of him. Apparently I was on his turf because all of the sudden there was a sharp pain and that damn bee was circling around for another shot at me. I calmly backed up, realized the bee was following me so I continued walking away calmly. That bee must have been really pissed because he kept flying after me until I ran far enough away that it would be physically impossible to chop down the rest of his home. It having just rained and the plethora of mole hills gave me some mud to put on the sting. I'm telling you, mud is the best thing to put on a bee sting. It's much better than any other cream I've bought. It's instant relief- try it!*
I wasn't able to finish the job, but I'll try and get to it this week. Hopefully, by then, that bee will have found somewhere else to hang out.
*Disclaimer: if you are allergic to bees, wasps, or any other evil stinging insect, don't put mud on it because it won't help you and you'll just curse me while you go in to anaphylactic shock and die. I just don't want to get sued by your remaining family members.
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