BlackenedTimber
ArboristSite Operative
- Joined
- Dec 11, 2005
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Dude across the street has a black oak in his front yard, alot of deadwood, rotted heartwood on the spar, infested with roaches, yada yada yada. Apparently he is somehow related to my dad, so I cut him a real nice deal. It took longer to get the gear ouf the pickup and strap on the spurs than it took to make the cuts up top.
Dropped the top out of it, dropped the spar, bucked out the spar and limbed up the tops. He is gonna handle the cleanup. Easy as pie.
AND I got my little little sister to tag along and learn a thing or two about treework. That makes two little sisters trained up as groundies now.
Dropped the top out of it, dropped the spar, bucked out the spar and limbed up the tops. He is gonna handle the cleanup. Easy as pie.
AND I got my little little sister to tag along and learn a thing or two about treework. That makes two little sisters trained up as groundies now.
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