At one point in the afternoon, Hers Truly was fading. Jen offered her a chocolate chip cookies, and she refused it. That caused Jen to pick her up and take her to bed RIGHT NOW.
I finally got the lawn mowed that morning. Jen wanted the clippings. Wouldn't you know, after all that dryness, I would get a dewey morning and have the grass clump up constantly? Yup. I don't think I've gotten a good bagging day yet out of this mower.
