Went back to the local brush dump this morning. Cut as much as I could till the rounds got so large and heavy I could no longer pick them up. Wheres that 15 year old grandson who thinks he is already a man when I need him huh? But after yesterdays cairnage and this mornings I got about 5 loads outta there. I thought about takin the splittin axe with me to knock the bigger stuff down to size so I could load it but after afew test swings on the hackberry I already got yesterday I thought better of that. That stuff, and if you never heard wood laugh, did laugh at me. All that and the fact that the small towns poo lagoons are just to the west of the brush dump and the wind musta been in the right direction made it hard to get up more ambition to keep at it. This is first thing this morning after yesterdays cuttin. I left alott there for the other folks today. But not much unless they bring a skidloader with them. Anything that 1 man can handle is out behind my old barn waitin on the woodsplitter.
