I went to lift something heavy. Very heavy. In fact, it took several
hours and these pictures only capture the very end of the project. It was a good antidote to too much Mr. Mom.
The tree in our front yard had killed all the grass. The topsoil was being
washed into the street with every rain. The tree was a male mulberry
tree and it grew like a weed. It was out of control and I was tired of
fighting with it. We will look for something decorative to take its
place once its remains have been removed. An Oklahoma Red Bud is my
current preference, but I could be persuaded to plant something else.
Now there will be some grass to cut in the front yard next year.