Friday, October 2, 2009
My Fescue Crop
It's odd how much effort I put into growing fescue, as if I were a farmer and a full dinner table depended on my success. Comparatively speaking, compared to neighbors and to those living in the more pristine neighborhoods, I don't really put that much effort into growing fescue, but even so, to me, it seems like a lot. I aerate (rather I pay a man with a large tractor to aerate), I plant seed, I fertilize, I hope for rain. I wait and watch and keep hoping for rain.
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