On Saturday I mowed the lawn. And because I live amongst disgusting people, before I mow the lawn I have to walk my property along the street and pick up beverage containers, little airplane booze bottles, disposable vapes, assorted wrappers/chip bags and even, on Saturday an entire McDonald’s bag of garbage including the half filled beverage. (I did pop the top and pour the beverage out onto the grass). I also noticed the McDonald’s bag was heavy with something I chose not to explore. I left my trash bag of litter outside the garage over night and yesterday I discovered that some animal had chewed through the bag, pulled out, and tore through the McDonald’s bag. Now I feel so guilty that my backyard friends found unhealthy fast food and it’s my fault.
I really do miss seeing them every day and knowing what they’re up to. I’m tempted to put the camera back out but I feel like that project is a done deal.
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