Spring + sunshine + rain+ lack of time to apply a weed killing pre-emergence = my yard.
Because of this volatile combination, I now have to mow my weeds. The henbit has internally combusted. Really?? Mowing in March? Do we really need to go there? Did you forget that I only have a pusher and not a rider? Did you remember that you used to die every time I would take you out for a stroll? Did you forget that if I start mowing you now...that I will have to continue to cut you way past August?
Why I am being a complainer Janice? The henbit is to blame. The sea of cutesy purple flowers are calling my name. Sigh...oh Spring... how I wish you would pause for a month or so. Please?
Have you started mowing your yard yet?
P.S. I am thankful that I have pasture grass and not a yard of dirt. Otherwise most days I would be living in the dust bowl.