The squeals on the last clip were because the land dropped away towards a cabin. One of the lumps I knocked off rolled that way and wedged in between the trees and was a bugger to cut up. Hence the delight after we built a little catchers mitt to keep the log off the floor and rolling sideways.
thought they would have the fence down but had to do it. Couldn’t fit truck and lift in the side yard under the eaves, had to push it in by hand. I’ve not been feeling well, out of it…forgot gas for the lift and the 2511. Delays got the temp up. Cut the downed tree out of the way, pulled the root ball out when I departed. Neighbor wanted it all gone, just cut his side short. The weak regrowth I’m always talking about gave me my first real scare in the lift. I was up over the tree and down toward the pool and didn’t realize the lift has rested on a limb. It let go and I went for a ride. Thought I was going in the pool and had visions of drowning, being tied in to the basket. Got up to 100, first time working in the heat this year. I considered bailing out into the pool intentionally multiple times.
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