We are getting snow now and have had a few inches over the last week or so. Nothing extravagant, maybe 10 inches total, just enough to plow once, with another plowing now due. The 350D handles it pretty well because part of its job is the barnyard, then a half mile logging road for the logging trucks to navigate.
That has a 9% grade, and if anyone knows truck drivers, they cry like a woman giving birth, so the road has to be down to gravel before they will navigate it. As one trucker said, "It does not look like 9% grade going up, but it sure looks it coming down." It does not help that they must make a 90 degree turn at the bottom or launch it off a 6 foot embankment, so I guess they have reason to whine. I tell them to watch another episode of Ice Road Trucker's and give it another gear; so you see, I am not that sympathetic...on the outside.
Myself, I have slowly gotten used to 10 degree days and logging in the snow again. I love wet clothing after the first twitch and shivering from wind knowing I got another 9 hours to go. Talk about a logger whining like a woman giving birth huh? (LOL)
But we are gearing up for Christmas and its been nice to help a few people who are having a tough go of it. We went to a banquet last fall for a Drug Addiction recovery group called Teen Challenge and took on one of the guys daughters. She is 18 months, and he has been in the 15 month program for 12 months, so has not seen her much. Being in rehab he cannot afford, nor be able to buy gifts for her, so we took that on. Then a friend of ours had her boyfriend leave her, and left her 9 and 11 year old daughters with a dismal looking Christmas. I am not having that. I love my kids, but they get doted on from their family, and these two other girls have no family, so the community got together and Katie is buying presents for them tomorrow. I am pretty proud of my community. I put a last minute cry for help out for them as Katie and I are tapped out with our (4) daughters plus the Teen Challenge guys daughter, and yet people gave us over $400 so they could have a decent Christmas.
I makes a man mad when we cannot get out a tangled mess of stumps, but when everything is calculated, what is a snarl of stumps when Christmas is upon us? I am in no way implying that stumps frustrated you Dtoots, I know you will get them out. I am just saying I need to always keep things in perspective. So; hug the family, help other less fortunate if you can, if you can't...just be understanding, and be thankful we have equipment to save our backs.
Merry Christmas JDCrawlers.
I have no intention of traveling to my grave in a well manicured body; instead I am going to slide into heaven with a big power turn, totally wore out with busted knuckles, jump off my dozer loudly yelling, Woo Hoo, another Shepard has just arrived!