I wish I could say I was ripping and tearing wool but instead I took out some frustration on the front flower beds. Well, you could technically call them flower beds but the more appropriate description would be weed beds. I'm not a gardener, I don't enjoy it one little bit which was sadly reflected in the front of my house. So I just started ripping stuff out. It was quite therapeutic actually.
I had to stop for 2 reasons. One, I had filled to compost bin to capacity and secondly, I found the dead rose bushes. Those gardening gloves and no protection when you grab on to a thorny branch. Ouch! I did feel bad about the rose bushes. The weight of the snow and ice broke them pretty badly and I didn't think they would survive. I was right.
I also managed to annoy Miss Abby this morning . Potty training isn't going as well as I had hoped. She has a fondness for sneaking into the den and dining room. I decided enough was enough. I steam cleaned those carpets this morning and blocked off those rooms. She is not impressed. Haha
I hope she makes some progress soon. People keep saying be patient but.......... On the bright side, no dragon fly deaths today 😀