I have been back at good old Lake McGregor, my summer home, for three days now and already I have learned a couple new things:
1. A surprising number of people seem unable to read the fishing regulations, proven by the number of tickets Fish & Wildlife have been handing out here every day. Um, fishing season opens next week...duh!
2. Cow poop is heavy! A bane on farmers who can't seem to keep their cattle home where they belong but rather let them run hither and yon (and into the campground). I have picked their little cow patties up from less than half the campsites and already I have six huge bags of poop. Maybe I should have a giveaway for it here on my blog! Any gardeners in the crowd? One stipulation though - you have to pick it up or pay the postage.
1. A surprising number of people seem unable to read the fishing regulations, proven by the number of tickets Fish & Wildlife have been handing out here every day. Um, fishing season opens next week...duh!
2. Cow poop is heavy! A bane on farmers who can't seem to keep their cattle home where they belong but rather let them run hither and yon (and into the campground). I have picked their little cow patties up from less than half the campsites and already I have six huge bags of poop. Maybe I should have a giveaway for it here on my blog! Any gardeners in the crowd? One stipulation though - you have to pick it up or pay the postage.
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