The day we moved, my husband apparently didn't have enough to do,
so he cut down a tree!
Seriously, the tree had many dead branches,
was blocking other healthier trees from getting necessary sunlight,
and was preventing the Dish Network satellite from doing its job.
(My husband does love his TV!)
Also, my husband had plenty of help.
After the 'standing around while looking and talking about it'
the unanimous decision was
"Let's do this!"
Of course, that was an easy decision for most of them,
as it was my husband who climbed the tree to secure a heavy rope.
The rope was attached to the back of my brother-in-law's pick up truck
and was used to guide the tree's fall.
The tree has since been mostly cut up into fire wood
with bits and pieces piled for a future bon fire.
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