I'm sure we all have had encounters with Mother Natures little creatures when we do our thing in the trees.
My brother and I were taking down this old Basswood one day.
I decided to take a break from running the bucket truck on this one and let bro do the cutting on this one. There was really nothing under or around it for him to damage , so I needed a change and offered to do the ground work.
He worked the top off no problems, started to work the spar down, halfway down it was apparent the tree was nothing more than a shell of it's former self.
All of a sudden he quits cutting and is looking down inside this tree. I yell up "Whats going up there, why did we quit, haven't you ever seen a hollow tree before. He replies back "There some kind of creature in here, it's got eyes and it is looking staight at me " I shout back " Make one more cut and let's see what happens" Bro dutifully starts saw and proceeds to cut, finishes the cut knocks the piece off.
The biggest racoon I think I'd ever seen came out that hollow tree and crawled on to the platform of our Elliott bucket truck.
I think my brother would have jumped off that platform if it hadn't been for the safety harness. There the two of them were, my brother sitting on the top rail, feet on the bottom rail, the racoon on the other side looking at him like --why did you do this to my house--bro shouts down " What do I do "
Of course there isn't much I can do, I'm just laughing my a?? off on the ground. I did manage to say " Don't move that cage,what ever you do".
Finally the masked bandit decided it was time to go, exited the cage and down the tree he goes to seek out a new apartment.
Brother comes down { I'm still laughing } hands me the saw and says " Here you finish this, I've had it for today, It wasn't funny "
All I could say was " You didnt see it from down here, I wished I could have gotten it on tape "
Ax-man