I am not one to shy away from #get$hitdone. I will get dirty/icky if I need to. I do manual labor when necessary. I only truly fear one critter (bug who shall not be named). People should learn from me (not really, that could be bad). Also, I act a fool in public...maybe I should have my own sitcom.
Take 1:
When trimming the hedges (bushes) always beware of wildlife. It can come in many forms. The form I am used to dealing with is a royal @$$hole. His people are known as wasps and they basically claim all lands.
Ima f**k you up! (Not my pic) |
Not my pic |
My neighbors can regularly see me "dancing" in the front yard. *run close to the bush, snip-snip, run away from the bush, rinse, repeat* This gives me the opportunity to run like my @$$ is on fire if indeed there are wasps hiding out. My recent hedging did not disappoint. I was "dancing" when a wasp came at me, "ahhhhhh run away, run away!" But I got him, muhahahaha. As I was about to do my victory jig something pegged me in the head. *crouching tiger*
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WTF?!? I looked up and saw nothing. Hmmmm. So I continued trimming. Out of no where this bright @$$ red bird flies at my face *scream* *drop trimmers* *runs away*.
Caw caw mother f**ker! (not my pic) |
I swear I looked like Ace Ventura when he encounters bats!
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Who needs wings, when I can just dive bomb your face! (Not my Pic) |
I crept back to the bush (seriously, I need to learn when to just give up) and gently parted the branches.
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Only to be almost face to face with a royally PISSED OFF momma bird and 3 lil babies. "dawwwww" *smiles*. *screeeeeeech* "$hit!" Here comes daddy *running away* "Okay okay, I'll stop trimming, geesh!".
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