Well, I experimented with watering this morning. I turned on just one of the lawn sprinkler sections. This section does not have a broken head, but the pipe is cracked around the control knob. I bet myself I could get to the dairy to buy cat food for the cats and back before it flooded and ran into the gutter. I was wrong, I lost. Unfortunately, it turns out that the asshole across the street is now using a movable sprinkle head. In the two weeks that I have been hand watering, I have seen no sign of him. Today the movable sprinkler was out there. It had been moved from when I departed, and then returned. Shit! What if he reports me? It's a $1000.00 fine. They have to catch me in the act, right?
Last night, besides the gun fire and the ensuing hour and a half ritual of the ghetto bird circling overhead, I was waiting in bed, for any sign of the trespassers. I swore at one point I heard the chair I moved to block the beaten path to my bedroom window, ( and tied to the antennae post with the nylon thread) was moved. But this morning when I went out there, the chair appeared to have been unmoved, and all the nylons threads were still unbroken.
However, the duct tape was peeled a bit from the shed door. I smoothed it back down. I couldn't tell if some one had tried to put it off, or if it had just peeled off by it's self. Will keep an eye on it.
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