19th
July
2016
Adapted to my (growing) problem
I wonder where I can borrow a goat or two. After a session with the weed whacker, and a certain numbness in my arms, I keep thinking that there has to be a better way to keep the yard trimmed. Short of a pave and paint (rather extreme), I can either go for the wild garden form factor, or adopt some sure-footed allies. Lacking a barn and winter feed facilities, the loaner goat seems like the solution most adapted to my (growing) problem.
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