Consider the wheelbarrow. It may lack the grace of an airplane, the speed of an automobile, the initial capacity of a freight car, but its humble wheel marked out the path of what civilization we still have.
I GOT THE SKID LOADER BACK LAST NIGHT! YIPPEE!!!
Beth, Mark and I worked hard yesterday and we made a respectable dent in the mess. Mark had to push wheelbarrows, as the machine was still MIA. He couldn't get up the hill because of ice, so we had a manure mountain created right outside the barn door. Beth thought I should take a photo and post it, but I told her some things are best left to the imagination!
Amazing what a difference a day makes. I have a smile on my face and a spring in my step, all due to a green machine. Beth and I will really be able to dig in and dig out today. Sort of a sad commentary on my life that I'm so excited about a John Deere!