What was I thinking? When Steve from the allotments next door came by he caught me red-handed spraying Roundup on some weeds I’d been unable to pull up.
Living next to allotments I should have known better than to try it on. Even though I only used it for the really hard-to-get-rid-of diehard weeds, and hardly ever at that.
I’m a killer. I just didn’t know how else to get rid of them.
There was no talking my way out of this one. Monsanto indeed! The evil plastic bottle sits alone in my shed but it’s only a matter of time before I take it to the recycling depot. Guilty m’lud. I won’t be doing that again. Only problem is, what else can I use in its place?