It’s long again, naturally, that spring grass

The Friday forecast of rain, rain, rain was mostly right.

And still I fretted about the growing state of tangle of the grass at A Bitty Better in the Liverpool neighborhood of Galeville.

So green. So long.

Tangled up in green.

The front was driving me nuts.

Knots of grass.

Withstanding the dog.

The back, doggone it, was not too far behind.

My dear wife Karen saw me fretting and told me not to worry.

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