you have my answers. Thanks! Now I know what the ground cover is and my strange looking fuzzy friend. I forgot to mention in the prior post to Karen B - I can't answer you. You're no-reply and I cannot comment on your posts without signing up for Google+. I don't know why Google has played around with our comments, changed our status, prevents us from communicating with other bloggers, and tries to force us into Google+. Since I am not + and have no intentions to be so, maybe that's another reason why the majority of my commenters are shown to me as no-reply.
I had a wasted afternoon yesterday because of a mishap with a quart can of dark walnut stain. While sitting on a stool in front of the base cabinets, using a little sponge brush to stain the sanded edges on a door, the brush slipped. When I tried to quickly retrieve it before it immersed into the stain, my butt tilted the stool, I slid onto the floor, and a quart of dark oily stain flew everywhere. What a mess. The light paint cabinets, the floor, dishtowels, and my legs and feet were completely covered. It took a LOT of mineral spirits and my rough heels and Polish ankles are still pretty dark. My sandals and clothes were dark to begin with but were victims also. I was so surprised that no tantrum or wailing session ensued. But my affliction is still a part of me as later in the day, we visited a car dealer. First thing - "let's get the keys and take a few models for a ride". Listen buddy, I know how to drive and all new cars ride nice. I want a plain vehicle, all wheel drive, no frills. "But you can get a screen and Wi-Fi with" ..... stop right there. I am driving, not entertaining myself. I don't want to look at anything but the road, don't want to be distracted with nonsense. I want wheels. All wheel drive wheels. With a cubicle attached to those wheels and keeps me dry until I get to where they are taking me. That's it. Don't give me your pitch, give me your price. So I got the price and told them I will call if I want to take the vehicle for a ride so no need for them to call me. Mark said "something tells me they had no intentions of further contact". It wasn't the dealership where years ago I walked around with only one lens in my sunglasses. I haven't been back there since. I've always wondered if they had video surveillance and there is a lunchroom photo of a frazzled frizzy haired woman roaming around Lincoln Navigators oblivious to wearing ....
Have a great day.