Sunday, May 9, 2010

Mowing the Grass

Well, here it is another Sunday. I heard TBG talking about how it was high time I started pulling my weight around here and the next thing you know, he has me outside explaining the operation of the tractor and mower!

He was going on and on about all kinds of stuff, but all I heard was wah, wah, waaaaah.....blaaaa, dee, blabbity blah, steering wheel........blah blah, blaaaaa pedal makes it move forward and backwards.

I hopped up in the drivers seat and took off mowing.

Only made it one lap around the yard and when I got back to where I started, TBG was there jumping up and down, pointing at the ground. I stopped the tractor and "checked in". He says I ran over one of the cedar trees they had planted. I was sure that I didn't and just sat there in disbelief.

Needless to say, my mowing days were short & sweet, but it sure was fun wreaking havoc with TBG's toy ;^)


  1. Now THAT's a service dog!

  2. Gosh, I imagine TBG will let you take the Blue Bomb out next! ;o)

  3. Come on Linda, don't put thoughts into his head! He just might walk up one day with the keys in his mouth ;^)


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