Wednesday, September 01, 2010

The Gift of a Fallen Tree

We thought we heard a boom and half the other night, and I was fearful there was a tree poised to fall on the house, but the casualty was a tree in the lot next door, which I discovered when I heard my neighbor's chain saw. With the offer to cut the tree up myself, the wood became mine. Look how nice and ripe that wood is, winter fuel coming up.

Note too the dotted lines of the sawdust leading up to the remaining tree stump.

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