Firewood, anyone?
I went to the cemeteries with my mom and sisters yesterday morning and came home to find Lee ready to harness himself to our last remaining Cottonwood tree. (Lee is standing towards the top where the red webbing is tied to the tree.) We had debated about hiring someone again (this is the 4th huge tree we've removed from our yard), but Lee insisted because it was so climbable (is that a word?), that he could do it himself. So, in order to save $800, he began hacking away at it, and we began dragging limbs to the front yard and hauling them off to the city compost. Deja vu. Now all that stands is a giant cactus-like skeleton waiting to be assisted by a chainsaw. Lee wants to hang a flag from it for Memorial Day. You can see it towering above our house from all over the neighborhood. Thanks to family members who helped steer the limbs away from the many obstacles (are your hands as achy as mine today?), and thanks to neighbors whose handy tools made it easier. Too bad the job i...