You'd think I'd be referring to yesterday's war declared on slugs and bunnies. However, I'm actually referring to the low flying planes canvasing our 'hood today and aiming to kill those evil
cankerworms that inhabit and eat our trees. I grew up in the era of mosquito trucks which sprayed the campgrounds we stayed in and I even recall running behind these trucks and their non-organic
pesticides. (Explains a bit, eh?) This, however, is a massive spraying of
BT, my favorite organic pesticide, which will cause the
cankerworms' bellies to explode. As
our local columnist implied , at this point, if the best option involved pointing flamethrowers at our house to kill them, we'd take it.
I thought the planes would go by just once, but they keep coming around. It's Bizarre, folks. But Charlotte apparently has
the worst canker worm infestation in North America and if I have to run from my house to my office like a scene from North by Northwest, I'll do it.
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