--While my wife was puttering around the front yard, I figured I go weed my blue berries. Good idea just forgot a few things. Like my dang fool cane.
--Getting down one the ground was no problem, gravity being what it is. Getting up well lets just say I was glad my neighbor decided to put up his stockade fence with silver sheeting for cover. So he wouldn't see my fool self crawling across the yard until I found something to leverage myself off the ground with.
--All it all it was a memorable experience. Pulling weeds is always fun if you don't mind the little tiny blank spiders my dang fool yard seems to be infested with.
--And then of course there's the dimblub cats who figure your crawling around on the ground because you want to play. Of course it could have been worse, I could have fallen in one of the craters gopher dog dug.....
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