nothing says Ozarks lass of a Saturday like…

Failed to convince Spike to help me switch out the trailer for the boom on the John Deere to pull a fallen tree (80 footer) from the back creek.

What a stick in the mud.

 -see what I did there?
Absolutely true.
We headed out to sink ONE steel fence post. I ended up getting some custom (tiny) firewood for my mini-cast iron chiminea and well, missing the mark on tree removal.
This was me heading out cos nothing says Ozarks lass of a Saturday like boots, Rudolph and Santa pj shorts and piggytails (plus mule-skin gloves).

  
Spike popped in just now, as I’m thumb-typing. ‘Where’s the chainsaw and sledgehammer? Did you get them?’

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‘Yes?’

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