Thursday, June 24, 2010

Goat

All my siblings took their turns mowing the grass. Some even mowed neighbours lawns for a little pocket money. One ever got a real job doing it all day!

Me? I mowed my lawn for the second time in my life today.

The story is; I did it once when I was about 10 or so (maybe older). I apparently didn't do a good enough job because I remember Kurt going over it, after he had to take over due to me being to week (slash lazy) to push the mower up the minor slope in our front yard. And somehow I've managed to avoid it since then. Luckily this time my dad isn't home to complain about the crappy job! Ha ha

So, I didn't really enjoy it. It kind of sucks. You have to wear pants and shoes, and it's all hot and muggy out. Yuck. So I think I'll just get a goat when I have my own lawn. I've heard they keep a pretty nice lawn.

2 comments:

corrie said...

Great idea with the goat. You can also feed it your garbage and tin cans and stuff. And name it Flossy.

And I can't believe it's only the second time you've mowed the lawn. Wow. You're surprising (slash lazy).

Linda said...

You shouldn't be surprised Corrie. After all, she is a youngest child.