MORE PHOTOS OF WORK AT KIM'S

LATE NIGHT LOG SPLITTING, IT NEVER ENDS WHEN ITS WINTERTIME AND THE SNOWS BEEN ON THE GROUND FOR 3 WEEKS . . . .

KIM WARMING UP IN FRONT OF THE TORPEDO HEATER; TAKING A BREAK FROM WELDING YET ANOTHER HANDLE ONTO THE SPLITTIN' MAUL; I THINK THE STEEL ONE WILL LAST . . . .

GRANDPA IS HAPPY AND WARM INSIDE BY THE FIRE; THAT'S WHAT IT'S ALL ABOUT!

LAUNDRY/MUD/WOOD ROOM IS SWEPT, MOPPED AND READY FOR A NEW STACK OF WOOD IN THE LOG RACK THAT KIM WELDED TO KEEP THE WOOD NEATLY STACKED


PUNKIN' FINALLY GETTING TO VISIT US AFTER BEING SNOWED OUT FROM US AND SNOWED IN AT MOM'S FOR 5 DAYS IN JANUARY . . . . SHE HAD A GREAT TIME, GRANDPA LOVED SEEING HER, SHE GOT TO OPEN PRESENTS FROM GRANDMA SUE, WE MADE CRAFTS, AND SHE FINALLY FELL ASLEEP AT 2AM!

JUST A FEW PHOTOS OF LIFE AT KIM'S

KIM RESTING, A RARE MOMENT

JUST ONE LOAD OF LOGS, YET TO BE SPLIT WITH SPLITTIN' MAUL AND CHAIN SAW, THEN SPLITTER, CARRIED IN, STACKED AND THEN FINALLY BURNED

THE SPLITTER; IT USES GAS, SPLITS THE WOOD; AN ALL-AROUND GLOBAL WARMING MACHINE FOR ALL YOU TREE HUGGERS


THE STEEL HANDLED SPLITTIN' MALLET (KIM GOT TIRED OF REPLACING THE WOODEN ONE) AND THE GAS FOR THE SPLITTER

PHOTOS OF STRANGE LIFE . . . .

Some may think that we lead a quiet type of life in the hills, burning wood, killing innocent animals for their meat, but sometimes, things go wrong and you have to take in the mentally ill, providing them with shelter . . . and things ARE NOT quiet.

Although he does get outside to put wood in the basement and bring it into the back room and he also chunks down the logs to where the boys can actually get the shit on the splitter so it can BE split and he goes out for cigarettes, I think his cabin fever spiked while he was shaving his head . . . . the high fever caused him to be delirious and he thought he was Wilbert T. Bonefeather A.K.A. Sundowner

I don't know where the shit comes from in his head. I don't have enough energy to come up with what my own name is, let alone another persona. Poor fella, we'll find a home for him soon . . .