I may be Legolas’s equivalent in the realm of chemical
application. While the rest of my team
averages 2 to 3 refills a day for their backpack sprayers I never have to
reload. I sprayed constantly today,
determined to exhaust the pack but to no avail.
The only reason I ended up getting more chemical was because the UTV
stopped by and the crew wanted me to have a sprayer with a larger capacity…
They were unaware of the enchantment placed upon it, but I parted with Teasel’s
Bane (I may have named it…) with only a moderate amount of fuss.
We knocked out a couple more miles today and I volunteered to join
the fight on foot so somebody else could experience some variety here in St.
Genevieve. There were a TON of
snakes. One of them was 5 to 6 feet
long. Another one that I nearly stepped
on was shaking its tail violently. All
of the poisonous snakes in this region have a diamond or leaner head with
narrow eyes, but this one had a rounder head with eyes to match so we knew it
was just an imitator. Lili insists that
somebody is going to suffer a snake’s wrath before this project is
through—here’s hoping that’s not the case!
Well our chef
tenderizing the meat disappeared so I better swoop in and rescue our dinner
that consists of braughts, burgers, and a fruit salad. I am not familiar with cooking any of these…
so here goes nothing! Later all!
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