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
@$$hole. His people are known as wasps and they basically claim all lands.
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| Ima f**k you up! (Not my pic) |
So when I hedge, I keep a can of Wasp Spray near by. The problem is they don't always reveal themselves right away. This causes me to look like a ninja while gardening.
My neighbors can regularly see me
"dancing" in the front yard.
*run close to the bush, snip-snip, run away from the bush, rinse, repeat* This gives me the opportunity to run like my
@$$ 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*
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*.
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| Caw caw mother f**ker! (not my pic) |
I swear I looked like Ace Ventura when he encounters bats!
Am I in a Hitchcock film?!?! I slowly approached the bush and kicked it
(smart, I know).
*screeeeeeech* *chirp chirp chirp* *running away* "ahhhhhh its going to peck my eyes out!".
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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.
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!".