Sitting hilltop watching the spring storms pass through is an easy way to end a week:
This was our Christmas tree from 2010. I cut most of the limbs off to burn in our outdoor fireplace and made the mistake of letting Buck find what remained: a perfect torch ready to be lit
My terrifying plea to NOT light it on fire seemed to only encourage his idea...
getting the camera didn't help either
Should have grabbed the hose instead of the Nikon
Uh oh, did the fire burn all of the grass in our yard, leaving behind a sandlot?
Nope, Otis and Mimi have destroyed our grass and no (living) foliage was harmed during this stunt
Buck may have picked up tree torching to save him from weekend boredom, but I on the other hand have made a safer commitment to cultivating a garden.
Meet my precious spinach and butter crunch lettuce plants
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