Gotta give the girls credit. They can turn a cup o' seed into an impressive amount of fertilizer.
Copious caca, mess a manure, bounteous buffalo chips, extensive excrement, generous guano, plentitudinous poop, major meadow muffins, no-end night soil.
All well and good in the gardens and grass. Not quite so welcome when they sneak a visit to the front stairs at night :-\
I have found a perfect turd tool though, for just such occasions. A little paint scraper works wonders. The girls provide hooey with heft, so it's eminently scrapeable, right off into the grass. All's well that, well, ends well.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment