Muck Spreading in the Rural Idyll
You know it's bad when the smell is worse after you open the bathroom window.
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The blog of photographer Kim Ayres
(ugh) oh gross. lol
There is one truly foul - I think it's chicken shit. I swear that pun came out unbidden. I don't do puns.
I cannae decide which is worse, the stench of rotting fishguts, or the unhealthy smell of squirting shite.
Who thought going organic could be so much fun?
are we all 12 today, sugar? *snickering like a kid* xoxox
Ah, is it that time of year again? I got so I almost liked the smell of the slurry...
Come round mine in the morn and to smell REAL organic!
I'm off to be supping Guinness now.
At least you know it's not you!
I have to confess I quite like the smell of slurry, it feels like it's cleaning our all my airways, not that I'd want my house to smell of it.
ps wv is fusnotte
OUT, I meant out.
Haha!
Funny you should mention it. When I was driving to the store this morning, I smelled the distinct odor of dog shit. Where could it be? Then I looked at the bottom of my shoe...
oh my!
Hmm. Low tide is not so great around here, sometimes, but.... Actually, it's fine compared to the sensory picture you presented. :)
It's probably Martha's fault: she's been spreading fertilizer and mulch on her plants and trees . . .
Where's a summer cold when you need one? A blocked nose would be ideal at the moment...
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