Three Water Gaps and Dry Land...
Since the grass is staring to green up and part of the cows are done calving, it's time to move some of them across the creek. That always means we have to go check the water gaps. The only trouble J had at the first one was getting his shirt caught on the barb wire.The second one was up and no problem.
The third and deepest one was of course broken but J fixed it in no time. I love the knots of tree roots on the bank.
Then it was off to dry land. These fences are definitely easier to check.
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Great captures, it looks like hard work checking out those fences.. I hope the water was not too cold.. Have a happy day!
ReplyDeleteGreat photos.
ReplyDeleteWe know where there are fences there is always work.
At first glance I thought 'trout fishing'. Thank you for a glimpse at what it takes to keep things maintained. I've been educated and that's a good thing.
ReplyDeleteOf course the broken fence would be in the deepest spot, Murphy's Law. Good to have such a handy man.
ReplyDeleteGreat views of your ranch. Good to see things turning green now!
ReplyDeleteWow, that man sure earns his supper! :-) Great photos!
ReplyDeleteglad he doesn't get stuck in the muck! the bottom of our pond, here, is super thick mud. water gaps - that's a new term for me. :)
ReplyDeletethanks, always, for linking to good fences! :)
ReplyDeleteI bet he is glad when this job is over!
ReplyDeleteI like those tree roots too...but I wonder how many snakes hide in there among them? Yikes!
ReplyDeleteGreat photos! Loved this post card of your life!
ReplyDeleteSo I'm a bit confused as to what the purpose of the watergap fence is, can you fill me in.
ReplyDeleteSo glad he didn't get cut when his shirt got caught on the barbed wire. This was interesting as it's so different from the lifestyle I live.
I always enjoy your posts and seeing the work that goes on in your world.
ReplyDeleteThere's a lot of work going on there
ReplyDeleteI dread the day when we need to fix any part of our fence that spans a chunk of bog. The fence was there long before gov't fools decided to divert water, which eventually caused a strip of bog to dissect our land. I Thank God for my husband who takes those kind of tasks on himself; it's one quandry on which I don't mind being out of the loop.
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