May 11, 2016

War with bamboo which–having skipped last year– is opening aggressions by sending purplish spears up through the lawn, at some distance from the extant patch. I chop the speartips off with a spade and pour Round-up on the open wound, hoping to discourage it.

Will send me checks for 1200 a month, when the final agreement was something like 1231 a month, which was the only way the realtor could figure to pay it all off in the allotted time. I shrug and let it be.

Watched a pair of thrushes forage in my garden.