A few weeks ago I posted a couple pictures of a large cottonwood in our neighborhood. Some might remember these two pictures.
So the day before yesterday as I was on the way home the fellow was out with a dozer and I'm thinking he is going to try to move that big thing with a small dozer. Just as I got beside him the poor fellow starts stomping and slapping and looking a bit undone. Looked to me like he found a nice nest of yellowjackets! No, I did not stop! I recall one time I was bulldozing some stumps and ran into a nest of them. I was young then but did prove the fact that you can not outrun those buggers! Dang how I hurt and now I keep thinking of that poor fellow. Oh, he must have stopped too because nothing has been done to that tree since then.
So the day before yesterday as I was on the way home the fellow was out with a dozer and I'm thinking he is going to try to move that big thing with a small dozer. Just as I got beside him the poor fellow starts stomping and slapping and looking a bit undone. Looked to me like he found a nice nest of yellowjackets! No, I did not stop! I recall one time I was bulldozing some stumps and ran into a nest of them. I was young then but did prove the fact that you can not outrun those buggers! Dang how I hurt and now I keep thinking of that poor fellow. Oh, he must have stopped too because nothing has been done to that tree since then.