I have to laugh about this. I went to visit MIL, with vascular dementia who lives alone, as hubby or I do every evening to care for her. On the way out the door hubby reminded me to put MIL's bins out as we forgot last week and the bin was full and smelly.
When I arrived at MIL's I discovered the bin up ended in the middle of her front lawn. She has a fixation that the bin won't be collected if it is full. All of the bagged rubbish that had been in the bin was hanging from various trees in her garden.
So I began a scavenger hunt for the rubbish which dripped foul smelling stuff on me as I retrieved all of the small bags from various branches and under the trees. I eventually got all of the rubbish back in and the bin on the curb. I am now back home and cleaned up. I hope the bin stays out long enough to be collected as MIL wasn't happy about it being put out.
I have to laugh. I don't know what passers-by would think of her rubbish decorated garden. LOL
When I arrived at MIL's I discovered the bin up ended in the middle of her front lawn. She has a fixation that the bin won't be collected if it is full. All of the bagged rubbish that had been in the bin was hanging from various trees in her garden.
So I began a scavenger hunt for the rubbish which dripped foul smelling stuff on me as I retrieved all of the small bags from various branches and under the trees. I eventually got all of the rubbish back in and the bin on the curb. I am now back home and cleaned up. I hope the bin stays out long enough to be collected as MIL wasn't happy about it being put out.
I have to laugh. I don't know what passers-by would think of her rubbish decorated garden. LOL
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