Sunday, September 20, 2020
Tearing apart something my dad built was hard, not just physically but mentally. These trees being cut are huge and as much as we try to prepare for damage we can’t determine which way they will fall. The steps, deck, and decorations are removed and the windows boarded up. Once it’s over we need to cut up the wood and move it to safe place to later burn, then rebuild the steps, deck and redecorate. The decorations are farm machinery not just cute little figurines but heavy objects. Every inch of my body hurts, but better to be prepared than sorry. I would love to take pictures of the pond but my iPad does not work out there with no signal and we don’t have a cellphone. Today is a day of rest!!!!!