(Or not...depending on your mood.)
We seeded our grass two weeks ago, since we understood that any work that might get done on our yard would happen in October sometime. Which would give our grass plenty of time to grow and put down their roots, and all that fun stuff. Then our yard got shrunk today. And trampled (minorly).
As you can see, we have lost possession of some precious ground. It is very precious indeed, to me, and although it never was mine to start with, it still hurts to loose it.
I think I'll wail despondently for a while.
Or I could be an adult, and just get over it.
Maybe my kids would learn something from that.
But just in case they won't, and I be disappointed from the effort that is fruitless, I may just give in to these emotions.
Oh, and I think I just lost a filling.
Ouch.
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