Here I sit contemplating the yard work done by young Demark and his Brother Willie. Demark and his brother live just about 4 houses up the street. They did a wonderful job on cleaning, cutting, trimming, and raking up the yard.
I tried doing the work myself but I can no longer hack it. My bad knee and my even worse heart just won't let me. I was worn out after only and hour of work.
I used to love working in the yard. I would plant flowers, bulbs, vegetables, and roses. I used to complemented on my yard all of the time. I sure can't make that claim any more.
Taking care of Claudia pretty much uses all of my energy. Love keeps me going with caring for Claudia.
It's hell getting old. It's like a roll of toilet paper the closer you get to the center the faster it unrolls.
gahillbilly signing off.
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