Early morning and I wake up to the sounds of Jasper making those alarming sounds of I-am-about-to-throw up-and-I-could-do-that-right-now-in-fact-I-think-I-will. And, so he does. Scrambling out of bed, with Tessa at my heels (that's Tess curled up on my bed), Jasper and I head for the back door. Out we go into the backyard showing more dry, brown grass than green. It's been a hot July and despite watering the lawn late in the afternoon into the early evening, my lawn looks like a patch work … [Read more...]
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