this morning, two big guys knocked on our door, asked if we want their grass-cutting service. a few days ago, ari and i did the front yard using our small grass-cutting scissors, and it was okay. but ari refused to do the backyard one, because a snail family made that area their home. ari dislikes snails.
so, we thought, let’s try their grass-cutting service.
and, wow… they’ve made a mess out of our place. the grass flew everywhere! into the kitchen, in the living room… i think our house is too small to accommodate the cutting machine. and our green spread of grass has now turned to spotty brown…
so, no more grass-cutting service. ari likes doing the scissors thing, and i can take the snail home (although i think, by this time, those poor snails are cut into two by the machine)… and we don’t mind squatting for an hour to cut our grass.