Midwifery - a new definition
Midwifery - The state of being in the middle of a fart?
He was in midwifery when she entered the room, and she gasped and covered her nose.
"Sorry, love, I'm in midwifery at the moment..."
This Blog originated because everyone else wanted me to visit theirs, so why should they have all the fun? Indeed, if this trend continues, everyone will have their own blog, and will rant in it about how noone visits it, and noone will read anyone else's blog because they are too busy feeling self-important in their own. Anyway, here I am, ranting away, wondering will anyone else even bother to visit? Why should they? They're too busy working on their own blog. Well, good luck to them...
Midwifery - The state of being in the middle of a fart?
So, I have bracken taking over my garden. I have half an acre of heather behind the house, and the bracken is moving in. It grows fast, blocks the light to the heather, then falls on it in autumn, smothering it and killing it off. No animals will eat bracken, as it's toxic. The spores are carcinogenic. The roots contain cyanide. All in all, not a nice plant. Roundup will kill the heather too... Apparently, bruising the bracken will gradually kill it off, so I've spent lots of time out walloping it with a stick. It must be having some effect, as the next field, "un-walloped", is now a forest of 6 - 8 foot tall bracken fronds. Apparently, a selective herbicide called Asulox (Bayer chemicals) will work to kill it off without harming the heather, but I don't seem to be able to get it anywhere. Anyone else have any ideas?