It is that time of year again, when a Yeti can really get out and get something done. It is a chippy 20 something degree morning, and it is time to butcher up some trees.
When we first moved to our new homestead we found several dead trees ready to be harvested for firewood. One wad a giant white oak that had fallen over but not hit the ground fully. The others were a couple of red oaks that were laying on the ground.
With some chainsaw adjustments and focus, I might make some headway.