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Saturday, January 28, 2006
A Beautiful 65 Degree Day In January
The weather report was 'Nice Weather' today, so we set out to dig a tree
and transplant it by the driveway. I dug a hole by the driveway where we
were going to plant the tree. I drove the tractor and Linda drove the
Mule with the trailer behind down the road to the hay field. I had
marked the tree with a plastic ribbon early last spring when the Redbuds
were in bloom, so I knew exactly which tree to dig. I backed the tractor
close to the tree and used the backhoe to dig it out. With the tree in
the bucket of the hoe, I moved to the driver's seat and pulled into the
field. Linda used the Mule to pull the trailer next to the tractor and I
set the tree on the trailer. We came home and went inside and had a
couple of sandwiches for lunch, then went back out to plant the tree. I
had to use the backhoe to make the hole bigger as the roots on the tree
were bigger than I had anticipated. Once the hole was large enough, I
set the tree in the hole, had Linda steady the tree as I used the
backhoe to scrape the dirt back into the hole. We filled the hole the
best we could, and then I turned the tractor around and pushed the dirt
with the bucket till we had it piled up around the tree. We stomped the
dirt down as much as possible and took a shovel and raked the rest of
the dirt around the tree.
Since the trailer was hooked to the back of
the Mule, we picked up Stacey and headed across the creek. I had used
the tractor the other day to scrape most of the driftwood from the
flooding back into the creek, but there was still some pieces of wood
that we needed to pick up by hand. We made a lap of the fields and took
our load of wood and tossed it in the firepit. We had found a piece of
plexiglass, and we used that to cover the cellar window below the
smokehouse. It took a little digging, but it fit like we had bought it
for just that reason. We were in the 'bonus round'.
We went to town
and ate, then came home and I asked Linda to drive the tractor while I
used the backhoe to clean out a small ditch below the pond. We were
working on that and were about half done, when a neighbor, Steve Riddle,
stopped and talked for about a half hour. When he left, we finished and
put up the tractor, trailer and Mule just before dark.