An Ol’ Broad’s Ramblings
Never Ending Battle
When the guys put that ugly plastic pink flamingo out, I thought, what the heck. So, I moved it around to the side by the steps up to the deck. For several days, no evil fowl sightings. Then, this morning, the first thing I see is this
Now it may not seem like much, a broken pot, but that broken pot use to have Asian lilies in it, until the peacocks killed them. Now it’s another mess I have to clean up, along with the constant piles of poop, and replace, just like many other plants they have destroyed.
I guess it’s time to put in another call into the lawyer, since he obviously didn’t bother to do anything the last time I called.
One bright spot, those damn birds got one look at me, and turned tail. No water cannon needed. 
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