SkwerI
Treehouser
I killed three rotten laurel oaks today. Two of them were overhanging a coy pond with a fountain. They had tarps and plastic stretched out over the pond to keep the sawdust intrusion down but it still got covered. I broke the walkway when a chunk bounced off of a nub, and I broke the curb jumping off a long limb that was farthest from my reach. Otherwise I would have had to move the truck to finish the tree. Oh well, I still got paid. It was just Dave and I working together with no other ground help. The Bobcat guy showed up and hauled two 20 yard loads of wood. I'm whooped.
				
			 
	 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		

 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
	 However you spell it, it sure tastes good.
  However you spell it, it sure tastes good. 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		