The “Moffat Graves” crack me up every time mow the lawn. I noticed today that the small creature cemetery had grown, and then I remembered the kids asking for salt. At least those slugs received a proper burial. May “Shrinkety Flubber,” “Mickey Icky,” and all the others who have met their demise on our street rest in peace. 😂 I love our little neighborhood crew.
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