Even though I had grand plans of never allowing anyone with a film camera to step foot into the backyard, we (ahem, ALLAN) decided that we needed to do some major debriding* down there. I started picking up all the crap, such as buckets laying around and misplaced rakes, etc. We took the all the lovely orange and yellow twine that was holding the panels together and replaced them with real holders. You all know what a disorganized barnyard looks like, don't you?
or like this --
and there's usually a lot of this going on...
and oftentimes, some of this laying around
Well we definitley didn't
want any of that laying around so we cleaned and cleaned....
*** Debride. I love that word. I learned it in court reporting school. It's French and means to cleanse a wound of any dirt, pus, grossness until you get down to clean, healthy tissue. I like to apply it to cleaning around the house. We had to debride the back yard to get it ready for our fifteen minutes.
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