Tree Trimming And Paths

Screamer was supervising tree trimming.

Well, not really.

While I was trimming dead branches.

She was sneaking around.

So she could mess up the paths I just raked.

This sure doesn't seem like Winter.

Nice and warm in the sunshine.

I don't actually saw off that many dead branches.

I hook most of them, give them a yank and they pop off.

I just have to remember to get out of the way, look down 

and hold my breathe 

because all kinds of stuff comes falling down.

I must look pretty funny

standing under the trees waving that long pole around.

It is heavy and if it starts to fall

I can't balance it and it is a good thing it is metal 

because I have to let it hit the ground.

I'm a dangerous tree trimmer to be around.

Screamer stays away.

Back to more tree trimming today and path making.

The naughty chicken got to the egg 

before I did.

0 eggs

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