And The Poop Goes On

What the hell, I think I may just see if Blogger feels like it tonight. Joe is someplace DEEP IN THE HEART OF TEXAS. On his way to San Antonio. When he is gone I think of how mean I may have been and feel bad and say an extra prayer. Today he surpassed his old record for weird things that aint gonna happen. I blew a fuse and had to call Heather just to get confirmation that I am not the crazy one. I was out cleaning up the always present poop from what used to be my nice front yard, It now looks alot like a horse corral. Not a blade of grass just powdered dirt and poop. I took my shovel and spent 30 minutes nit picking poop. I want every tiny piece gone. If you leave anything, when water hits it, it comes back to life. I was pretty happy with myself and went to find the sprinkler. Couldn't find it but did find a strange thing. Just on the other side of my fence but still in our yard was a hole. A hole that someone had filled with poop. Since nobody but me picks that stuff up and just Sunday Joe had done that job for me as I was sick. I knew he did it. I called him and he actually admitted it. I was surprised. When he knows I'm pissed he will blame Cady. Okay, I know this is getting too long but hang on. We live in the country and have to haul out own trash to the dump. Since he got his new truck with the nice camper he can't use the truck for what I see as the reason to have a damn truck. No hauling trash in his nice truck. PLus, he went to see his mom just before Christmas and before she went to live in a nursing home. His sisters gave him a ton of crap. Our house is full with so much stuff as it is we can't walk. The stuff he brought back is still in his truck. Because even though it isn't much of a truck anymore it makes one hell of a storage unit. What I am taking an hour to say is that he burns our trash and poop doesn't burn. He thought it would be good to just bury it since it would be good like fertilizer. My ass! To top it all off after I found the sprinkler I also found the hose had shrunk to 5 feet long since the 3 legged goober brain ate the rest of it. And tomorrow I'm goin out there again and fight for my yard until I get it back. Damn dogs.