Funny how things change.
Prozac is not Digger or skid steer bucket, but certainly is not shy of any jobs.
So today Sally and I decided to change and restart the small bed next to the newly rebuilt deck, after clearing the side beds and cutting the rotten tips, and other off cuts for the neighbors from the old decking materials.
So we decided to use Prozac along with a heavy duty cargo strap, to pull out the conifers one by one.
Two of the six were trying to put up a fight, one made Prozac’s wheels squeal, followed promptly by Sally squealing even louder.
In the end the whole bed was cleared, excluding the little windbreak hedge.
I will find some more new and different plants at the next Bootfair I find.
While at it, I also cleaned and serviced the water feature, another two part skip find from years ago.
All back together, just awaiting new plants.
Mickey hanging over the hedge was impressed too.
Tomorrow ai need to assemble the tailgate bench as well.
If no Bootfairs are on.