It was an old Peppercorn and I never hurt it, I used to just about live in it.:happy7:
But you know what they say about the quiet loner type, I went on to kill thousands of innocent trees.
I'm doing my penance for that now, living in suburbia and doing takedowns in tight spots with no access...
I really can't remember, but I got my first axe for my birthday when I was eight so I could cut firewood. My father was very practical.
Same year there was a play at school, they never knew what to do with me being the loner/rebel type so they put me in a tree prop and said just stay there. So...
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