Triple scoop, please
The kids and I loaded up in the pickup and headed to the local “everything” supply store. We paid for three scoops of mulch and a green plastic chick feeder.
We’re mulching. I’ve stopped pulling weeds and resorted to Roundup — the weeds were winning. Things are starting to look a bit more refined around here, although it’s a battle I never completely win. I’ve given up on managing those danged dandelions, too.
And also, that post is totally warped.