When the two men came to cut down and or top a few trees on the South side of the yard, we knew we would be left with a pile of work. Quiet honestly the Pres felt that we could get the job done while I wanted to pay the loggers.
The Pres won.
This is what we needed to tackle...in mid-July no less. What was that man of mine thinking?
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