At last! James and I have cut up and dragged off the two trees that were atop what we believe to be the septic tank.
Also, my first blood was drawn. I was Mister Safety with my new chainsaw, but popped myself in the head with the branch I was tossing in a ditch. At least it was only a minor scrape. James made his first bloody contribution last weekend when he accidentally smashed his pinkie finger with a rock while playing in the creek.
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