It seems like every free chance I get… I go outside and do some yard work. I have been cruising the acres on the “Cub Cadet” with my little cart looking for “Rogue” bushes and trees to cut down.
I chopped down 2 trees out by the barn that were too big for me to drag to the burning pile! So I got the truck and hooked up a chain… And pulled it across the pasture! Talk about a farmer!
While I was pulling things… I started finding things in the yard that needed moving. By the time it was over, I had dragged up a hog feeder, some timbers, and an old basket ball hoop pole. Now they all sit by the road side waiting to be picked up.
This is no lie. every time I throw something out that the trash men wont take. Somebody else picks it up! I don’t know who they are, or what they do with it (I don’t care), it just disappears!