I forgot. Damn, Randy Mac, dad covered all the bases, eh?
I learned to love and respect them. They are part of the landscape and therefore unavoidable.
I stayed put, kept sawing while generating a smokescreen, if you are running, you aren't working.
I learned to love and respect them. They are part of the landscape and therefore unavoidable.
I can sure respect those bald-faces. Nothing tougher or more ornery in the woods. I'd be willing to bet that even Grizzlies and Wolverines flinch when the see one of those things in the distance.
I learned to love and respect them. They are part of the landscape and therefore unavoidable.
I stayed put, kept sawing while generating a smokescreen, if you are running, you aren't working.
Oh yeah, Yellowjackets and I go way back, I think I was just six when we first meet, been greeting them ever since.
My story is with paper Wasps. I was cutting salvage on a big select cut unit, you know the type, where half of what was left, blew down.
I was headed toward a big jackstrawed plie of money makers, when the *******s from the other side slipped in below me and started cutting in MY pile.
I got so excited about that, I lost the oil cap and took a break to whittle out a new one. I happened to notice a big fat grey football hanging in a Madrone. It didn't take long to make the calculations, a DF pole did the trick and that football landed in their end zone. Nobody cut that pile until the next day.
My Grandad got up one frosty morning, wrapped a burlap sack around a big paper nest, left it at the Grange Hall, where a political meeting was going to be held. They met up outside, where the old man was burning poison oak.
Discipline my lad discipline, not allowing the mind's fright to rule your actions. It also helps to know just how far you can push yourself. Remember, I am a Knothead.
I was near my honey bee hives today watching a strange event. The giant hornets were grabbing honey bees and taking them to the ground where it appeared that they were eating them.
Anyone else else seen this?
Discipline my lad discipline, not allowing the mind's fright to rule your actions. It also helps to know just how far you can push yourself. Remember, I am a Knothead.
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