jwilly
ArboristSite Operative
Foggy rainy and damp, must be what you PNW guys are used to, 3/4 of the way out with the first hitch the skidder started acting up, like water in the fuel. Filter off, dry things out, back on, prime and starts right up, spits and sputters but makes it to the landing. What's up, idles for a awhile and head out, same thing, turn the machine around and back up the hill and it runs fine. Took off the screen on the fuel pump and it is full of gunk, cleaned it runs great, for a few minutes. Figured out there is crud in the tank that clogs the pickup line, that's why it will back up a hill, crud slides to the front of the tank. Next we have to drain the tank and try to vacuum out the crud, I think a piece of semi rigid tubing and duct tape will make a wand that can get in the fill port and reach the back of the tank. If that doesn't work we have to take the tank off and have it cleaned. 27 years of collecting a chip here and there adds up I guess.
Starting to rain hard so we pick up the tools, park the skidder and go to cut up the hitch which is in the middle of the landing and blow the tip in the saw, get another saw, break the pull cord, got a third and cut it up. Start to stack it and I blow a hose on the loader. Grapple rotate, which is pretty handy. We did have enough fittings and extra hoses in the tool box to finally get things put back together and the wood stacked and ready for the truck.
Went home and there were fresh baked cookies on the counter that looked really good, a cup of coffee , a handful of cookies, boy they are good, another handful, wife comes home and oops, they were for a bake sale.
Just one of those days
Starting to rain hard so we pick up the tools, park the skidder and go to cut up the hitch which is in the middle of the landing and blow the tip in the saw, get another saw, break the pull cord, got a third and cut it up. Start to stack it and I blow a hose on the loader. Grapple rotate, which is pretty handy. We did have enough fittings and extra hoses in the tool box to finally get things put back together and the wood stacked and ready for the truck.
Went home and there were fresh baked cookies on the counter that looked really good, a cup of coffee , a handful of cookies, boy they are good, another handful, wife comes home and oops, they were for a bake sale.
Just one of those days