l knew it would…one day.
Remember this:
Some time last year that branch fell from it’s perch and landed in that lovely spot. No one could reach it to get it down so it hung in the breeze all this time.
Directly underneath the landing spot is the clothes line so it confirmed my belief that hanging out clothes could be deadly.
Today was horrible and windy. Not even a duck would go outside (nor want to since there was a bush fire across the bush path and breathing was almost impossible due to smoke).
Ouch. Poor clothes line.
At least its down now (althou that is no reason for me to start doing the washing!) and not a dog nor person squished.
you could claim for that if it is more than your excess – new clothes line has to be worth a bit
l could. But l wont. l dont see a clothes line as being of any importance. A new one isn’t going to make me use it, it’s more of a man’s domain. (Well, its near the shed so it must be).
I’d say that the clothes line was the man’s domain since he gets his clothes dirtier but I’ve a horrible feeling (can’t THINK how I would have gained such an impression
) that maybe that’s not always the case around you???
*glare*
And my comment is probably even more appropriate after the ink business up above
*Ducks before glare is followed by arrows*