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- Assortment of eggs, with two ‘fart eggs’ (aka fairy eggs) on the left
- Is potato
- Mulch hay from first cutting with scythe
- End view of primary shag-bark hickory trunk, which splits into 4 trunks, The butt of a fifth trunk is visible at the lower left.
- Side view of the main trunks.
- Side view showing upper branches.
- This bad spot from an old injury (~30 feet up the trunk) was the main reason for taking the tree down before building a mini-barn directly beneath it.
- Starting to trim small branches.
- Over half done cutting and dragging away a seemingly infinite number of leafy branches.
- Main trunk cut down to the bad spot.
- Besides the primary bad spot, the secondary trunk on the ground below the main trunk also had a bad place (even higher up).
- A goodly amount of wood ready to split, with much more to come.
- Small wood from upper branches, with the main trunk in the background.
- Log, with Mary (approx 6’9″) and Toby for scale
- Sorgum and tomatos
- Mary at work
- Chickens
- Tomato
- Dog work: Tobias removes his harness
- The one unbitten strap from Toby’s harness makes a good belt, with D-rings to attach a rope when working on the roof (and/or for Mary to attach a leash if/when necessary)
- First batch of sauce tomatoes ready to be processed
- Sorghum, 12-14 feet (based on Mary’s true height of ~5’5″).
- Toby and Rafa about to play tug
- Rafa post-op
- Rafa hoovering his food
- 14 pints of sorghum molasses
- Rafa lounging on the porch mat
- Rafa in Toby’s puppy bed
- Wood from the last set of large rounds, waiting to go into the woodshed whenever I find and deal with a yellow-jacket nest
- About 16 feet of the trunk yet to cut and split
- Another of Rafa’s perches
- Rafa wondering if I have food for him
I split a lot of firewood each year with a “Monster Maul”, several chords. Most of the trees are downed from wind or have died from one thing or another. Some of the trees are very big, but I don’t think I would want to tackle that twisted old hickory. Lots of luck with that.