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I’ll Work for Play

06 Sunday Apr 2014

Posted by thegentlemanfarmer in Gentleman Farming, Horses

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farm chores, riding, south georgia room, tools

The problem...

The problem…

Even in our little bit of paradise, things break down, and chores must be done. Here, at Totem Hall, we do those chores; we have quite consciously made it a point not to hire staff. When, for instance, boards on our board fence break down, off I go.

Supervisor...

Supervisor…

I must admit to not being the brightest of light bulbs and I am okay with that. Consequently, it took me several years to come up with a way to handle broken down fencing on my own.

Tools of the trade...

Tools of the trade…

The first insight was using the C-clamp, rather than trying to wrestle with the board and hammer into place a new nail. Free hands are a good thing, especially when trying to leverage a 16-foot board.

1st insight...

1st insight…

My next discovery came from the contractor who built an additional paddock area for us. He used a drill and screws as opposed to a hammer and nails. In observing that method, honestly, I felt as if I had discovered fire, electricity, and the wheel. all rolled into one. I could say goodbye to the bear claw and broken off nails buried somewhere deep inside the post. I could say goodbye to smashed thumbs and bent nails.

2nd insight...

2nd insight…

I could earn extra time, which leads me to my just reward for all this work…

Pull...

Pull…

Right, off we go then...

Right, off we go then…

And trot...

And trot…

Memories...

Memories…

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