Tractor to the Rescue!

Ma was out busting her elbows for the second time this morning--not that I mind, since there are calories that need burning--when Dawson Ackerman drove up the road, on his way to clear out the church.

I heard the tractor slowing, slowing....and I thought--in between panting for breath--"Yep...if he asks whether I want a plow-out I am gonna say 'YES!'"

And so he got to work :-)


In no time at all he had just about blown through the "Tracy Cut" I'd been inching up towards....


Young lads o' the house were excited...aye !


Then he came up to the garage-front and significantly widened matters.


Ma watched from the stoop


Yessiree....looks like a clear path to die Straße!


The highest part of the drift comes up to Ma's shoulder...
...so ye olde elbowes are eternally grateful :-)

Thank you, Mr. Ackerman
 

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