aw fer!

Arrived home an hour early to discover a massive wood chipper truck in front of my house and a bunch of dudes lopping off huge portions of my two trees. I knew if the dog wasn't hanging from the ceiling fan it would be a miracle and sure enough he's clinging to me in that way that means he believes the sky is falling. It also smells mildly of dog butt in here which means maybe he was really scared. Anywho, so they raked my yard up, which surely contained a handful of large dog poops as I usually scoop on Monday nights for Tuesday morning garbage. Embarrassing. I'm just hiding until they're gone. Ok I think they're gone. I'm going to go um... in the yard for a bit and then come back and write about what I really want to write about. I need to figure out how to put pics up here...