a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label junk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label junk. Show all posts

Monday, January 25, 2016

The Junk Feeders

You have met these
and the bird vote is in.  They are a success.  Of course the birds aren't very picky and will eat on the ground and from dog food bowls. 
 In fact, there are a few dog food connoisseurs in our bird flock.
Remember this piece, crooked on a stick?
I added this
Bird inspected.
Bird tested.
Bird approved.

Monday, June 29, 2015

It Ain't Junk

I decided this would be my cool day project after push mowing through the morning. Dad fenced the yard to keep the livestock out.  After many years sections are gone but I like to keep pieces of what was.  

I began to tear it down before my before pictures.  I had to tackle all the honeysuckle and Virginia creeper while I was working on the fence.
Dad and Mom built three rails of split posts.  There were two large gates in other spots and one walk in swinging gate here.
I decided to try and reinforce and straighten the posts while doing only two rails since it is only "decorative" now.
 After a lot of sweating
hammering and bleeding
I'm 
calling
it finished.
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