You beat Randy in the turd toss?!

It seems like forever since the last entry - I am going on 2 weeks - but it has been insanely busy. I had 2 nieces and a nephew graduate from high school and I went through my own first "end-of-the-school-year" at the same time. Who knew finishing up the school year was as busy as it is. I knew it was chaotic, but busy?! Who'd a thought.

Anyhoo, while I was down picking up seaweed, I also pick up some cow manure. One of the benefits of living in a small town is that your neighbor could very well be goats. Or in my sister's case, cows. Her backyard butts up against a cow pasture and they have a gate from their fence giving them access to the pasture. Why, you ask, would you want access to the cow pasture? There is a pond back there not to mention the probably the biggest private meadow any kid would want.

So while I was down there a couple of weeks back. I picked up cow manure and seaweed. As I was driving back home, I felt and empathetic...chagrin... to all motorcycles I passed. The smell coming from the back of the truck must have been unique to say the least.

But I got some top drawer fertilizer! Or let's hope so a least.