They plagued us for years and so I built a wooden covered box to house our garbage cans and recycling bins, and the coveted green food waste bin, because the damned trash pandas were scattering food scraps and garbage all over our stoop and front lawn. The bin worked really well for three or four years, that was, until last night, where a fat little fucker chewed into the lid, and snapped off a strip of cedar and then proceeded to pull as much trash out of the bin as was possible. Little fucking menace. I’m going to have to glue, screw, and pin nail a bunch of new strips together to thwart this dirty little shit head. Fuck! Four years with no problems, so why now? I throw all of our food scraps into the compost pile in the back yard. There’s no reason to into the bin. We don’t use the green food waste bin anymore, it all goes to the bottom of the yard into the compost pile. You want a snack, go there you idiot fuck. In case you haven’t noticed I’m annoyed at the mess, and the destruction of my cedar bin box. Rat bastards, the lot of them.
I think it’s Thursday today. Still raining and cool. Looking for the weather to break tomorrow, and we should get a few days of clouded over sunshine. I’ll need to prep the lawn mower to begin a new season of lawn maintenance. Oil change, new gas, blade sharpening, and a cleaning. Loads of dirty fun to be had. Ciao Bella.
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