Sounds like a Charles Bronson movie title, doesn't it?
But the real life rendition is much messier.
I arrived home this evening, to find my beloved Skeeter digging and burrowing and tearing up our freshly laid sod.
You know something ain't right when squares of sod are turned upside down and your yard looks like a checker board.
I'm hoping with all hope that I can repair the damage and water it back into shape, before my beloved Donnie gets back from the farm and kills my beloved Skeeter.
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