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I'm sitting here on the computer, procrastinating as long as possible before I go out and run my boring errands. I glance out the window and the guy who mows my lawn is standing in my redfoot's enclosure with a big tank on his back and spraying something all over the grass and weeds. I ran outside and yelled, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? MY TORTOISE IS IN THERE!" He's like, "It's just roundup."
I almost died. JUST Roundup? I explained how it would kill her because it's POISON, and kindly made him pull all of the weeds he sprayed, and then rake up all the mulch in the enclosure. I'm glad I'm so good at procrastinating, or I never would have seen him spraying, and then who knows what would have happened.
This is the same tortoise whose fence was knocked down last week by the roof repair people, and she got out. Are these people trying to give me a heart attack? I TELL them she's there and to be careful. What the hell is wrong with people????!!!!
I almost died. JUST Roundup? I explained how it would kill her because it's POISON, and kindly made him pull all of the weeds he sprayed, and then rake up all the mulch in the enclosure. I'm glad I'm so good at procrastinating, or I never would have seen him spraying, and then who knows what would have happened.
This is the same tortoise whose fence was knocked down last week by the roof repair people, and she got out. Are these people trying to give me a heart attack? I TELL them she's there and to be careful. What the hell is wrong with people????!!!!