Grrr. Crab grass. It's taken over pretty much all of the front lawn, especially near the sidewalks. While Olga was at the Cape I took a hoe and rake to the crab grass. I "reclaimed" at least a half foot on each side. Now, you have to make a decision: do I live with this green crab grass, or do I dig it all up and start from the er, ground up. I left some crab grass (for now). It was, oh, about 95 degrees out. I lost a lot of weight that Saturday. The next day I focused on seeding trampoline patch and the dog run. Stupid trampoline. I'm sure thier kids had plenty of fun boucing up and down on it, but it left a big circle of weeds in the back lawn. Me and my trusty hoe when to work on the patch, as well as the dirt dog run created by the previous owner's dog. Stupid dog (sorry Olga). The patch of weeds is now a big brown circle... with teensy tiny grass blades peaking through. (I had picked up a seeder at a yard sale down the road -- a great find.)
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