First Felling

Today I added a new job to the ever growing list of jobs I have done. This job was a rope puller on a rope attached to trees that were being cut down.

My grandpa was cutting down some trees in his backyard. As he was cutting, I was pulling with the rope. Only one of the trees was fairly substantial, and even then, it wasn't that tall.

It was an alright job, the only negative was it could hurt the hands to pull hard on a rope for an extended amount of time. For the most part, the trees fell where they were supposed to. Whether that has anything to do with my rope pulling skills is debatable.