No really, there's much I haven't even reported on. One is the area south of the barn. You have no idea how bad it really was....
OK, now you have some idea of how bad it was.
There were volunteer trees growing through ancient steel fencing, a pretty large wood pile and a makeshift fence.
That is, until the guys got to work....
See, they're working soooo hard. Dad said it's called "supervising."
It was the same day that I got the first fence up....
It was the same day that I got the first fence up....
After the guys got that old fence removed, it was time to do some more brush burning, then clean up the area and move the new fence forward to make a much larger pen.
Burn, baby, burn....
About a week later, it was time to clean up all the ash.
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