Damn grass!

I've noticed that I mostly bitch lately.
I may have turned into a bitch, the very type of the person I myself like the least.
For weeks, my wife's trying to make me clean the grass arround the house.
Finally, this weekend, it got to the point where I had to wrestle with carpet snakes and other backyard critters in order to collect my underwear from the clothing line. Also, my ceremonial "weekend smashing of malfunctioning equipment in the backyard" activites were a no-go due to condition of the yard.
After a few misshaps and lot of cursing I managed to crank-up my shitty hedger and get to it.
Long story short, grass (if you may call it that, as the word 'jungle' would be more appropriate) has been cut, and I ended up with a massive rush on my arm and a few other places that itches like hell. My suspicion is that tere's a plant or a bug living in my back yard that my skin doesn't like much. Even the chemist selling me a steroid cream this morning had a "what the fuck is that?!" expression on his face when I showed my arm to him.
Long story short, now I look more normal, and the arm stopped itching.
On a non related topic, I've been eating a lot of pumpkin seeds lately.
Aanyhow, I got to working on my next Pawpay thing, and hope to have it finished in the next couple of days, and here's a little teaser, for a few people still stopping by.
Guess who this is :) ?
Well, he's slowly working his way into the last two cartoons...
Cheers,

Milenko