Joe is, that’s who.
He is getting ready to move some cattle to the rented land across the road. Part of the process is walking the fence line. Way in the back on a steep, steep hill, an oak tree uprooted and took another oak and a poplar tree with it. And they all landed squarely on the 100 year old line fence taking out about 100 feet of it.
I went in for the first trip to watch the chainsawing. But Joe was on his own for the second trip to fix the fence. Now we just have to work the group of cattle and get them over there.
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Joe is amazing. The farmicizing never ends.
In my travels yesterday I saw some fences with trees down on them from our recent big winds- and I thought of you guys right away!
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