cedarman
ArboristSite Operative
Okay so ive been farting around with wood all spring and Ive managed to get 3+ solid cords of red, white oak alot of cherry and maple a little bit of pecan and beech. Everything is split and stacked nicely and seasoning as we speak.
So I said heck with it im done. I took the woodsplitter back to my FIL's this past saturday and decided I was going to take a break till next spring. I only burn firewood in my shop so its not like firewood is my main source of heat.
Yesterday i got off work and immediately my addiction took over. I got in my truck with my chainsaw and headed to my buddies farm and started bucking a beautiful white oak that fell into one his fields
:greenchainsaw::greenchainsaw::greenchainsaw:
I tried to fight the addiction but couldnt
My wife said "I knew you werent done"...
and shes right!!! I never thought processing firewood could be so fun and theraputic. the forest is quiet and you kin of become one with nature. It just amazes me how old but yet beautiful some of these trees are and they really are becoming a part of my life.
I never used to pay attention when riding by a woods. now you would think theres a naked woman standing in there. i always find my self saying "man look at that tree Id get like two cords out of that" or something of that nature
Im a school teacher and I teach middle school. theres not a great deal of physical labor in my profession and I be damed if im going home and sit on my azz. Ive been raised on a farm my whole life where work from dawn till dusk is a way of life. It's kind of in my blood. Id get right down depressed if im not doing something constructive all day till dark.
I have a membership at the ymca, but why go there for an hr. a day when i can cut some wood. and at the end of one hr. of cutting wood I get a workout plus a nice pile of firewood to keep the shop warm
I need to get some pics up for you guys. I just wanted to share my story. anybody else feel this way?
happy cutting
ross
So I said heck with it im done. I took the woodsplitter back to my FIL's this past saturday and decided I was going to take a break till next spring. I only burn firewood in my shop so its not like firewood is my main source of heat.
Yesterday i got off work and immediately my addiction took over. I got in my truck with my chainsaw and headed to my buddies farm and started bucking a beautiful white oak that fell into one his fields
:greenchainsaw::greenchainsaw::greenchainsaw:
I tried to fight the addiction but couldnt
My wife said "I knew you werent done"...
and shes right!!! I never thought processing firewood could be so fun and theraputic. the forest is quiet and you kin of become one with nature. It just amazes me how old but yet beautiful some of these trees are and they really are becoming a part of my life.
I never used to pay attention when riding by a woods. now you would think theres a naked woman standing in there. i always find my self saying "man look at that tree Id get like two cords out of that" or something of that nature
Im a school teacher and I teach middle school. theres not a great deal of physical labor in my profession and I be damed if im going home and sit on my azz. Ive been raised on a farm my whole life where work from dawn till dusk is a way of life. It's kind of in my blood. Id get right down depressed if im not doing something constructive all day till dark.
I have a membership at the ymca, but why go there for an hr. a day when i can cut some wood. and at the end of one hr. of cutting wood I get a workout plus a nice pile of firewood to keep the shop warm
I need to get some pics up for you guys. I just wanted to share my story. anybody else feel this way?
happy cutting
ross
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