Walking with Beau through the gate into Bob's Space, I spied with my little eye, a tiny white flower growing in Bob's pile of old junk, consisting of an anvil, and a boat propellor, that came with us from our other home 40 years ago
I had my cell in my pocket and decided to MAKE the macro work. I just have not made that work.
It did a good job on RUST
and i did manage to get one of the flowers, which is smaller than a dime
I spied the Broom with the Broken Handle that he has in his PILE and it did a decent job on the broom fake straw
which brought my eye to our NEMEIS!
Virginia Creeper that is creeping over the neighbor's fence into our yard. Bob is allergic to the Creeper and has twice ended up at the dermatologist because he refused to LISTEN and wear long sleeves, gloves, jeans. add to the problem that he can't walk very well, and his knees hurt all the time, and we have this.... Each time I mention a YARD PERSON, he gets angry because he is not paying someone to do what he has always done.
Until now. Does this look done? Yes, there is a rotten fence under there and in that jungle in the neighbor yard, live coons and opposums and birds and critters. and
VIRGINIA CREEPER
On this fence and all our fences we have this and the other dreaded
orange trumpet vine, AKA flame vine. Remember we live in a steamy tropical climate.
to be continued tomorrow
