She’s not allowed to go with me on walks anymore. Today it’s a giant bamboo pole. And she’s going back to loot cinder blocks and wood scraps.
I can’t take her anywhere.
What the Hell!?
What the hell? I GIVE UP!
She’s not allowed to go with me on walks anymore. Today it’s a giant bamboo pole. And she’s going back to loot cinder blocks and wood scraps.
I can’t take her anywhere.
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HAHAAHA! At least she didn’t make you carry the cinder blocks home 😉
I think there should be a 12 step program for this sort of thing, lol.
Don’t feel bad. I’ve been known to loot recycling bins if I see the perfect glass bottles.
Cinder blocks? I saw an amazing planter made from those on AT recently…Â
THANK YOU for appreciating their value! Unfortunately Ryan informed me that
he puts his foot down at cinder block hoarding. He said he will buy some
for me to use as tent weights at the festival, but will get rid of them
right after, and will buy new ones each time I need them. Maybe I can
convince him on the planter idea, though.
You’re welcome 🙂 Good luck convincing him!
Hehehe, a bamboo pole is harmless (not to be confused with useless).  Now if she drags home a ratty couch infested with bedbugs or fleas, THEN you can complain  🙂
Tell Ryan you absolutely NEED a raised planting bed made out of cinder blocks. NEED.