When the only tool you have is a chainsaw, everything looks like a helpless, screaming victim.
I didn’t get started nearly so early as I would have liked, so Chainsaw Day will be broken into two parts. The first part went well, with no damaged body parts. Amethyst commented that all of the other chainsaws we can hear sound like they’re struggling and bogging down, while mine sounds like it’s just eager to tear through the wood. That made me grin. It’s not often that a female would notice such a thing and/or appreciate my obsession with maintenance of the machines we depend upon.
That is all. Be well, friends and neighbors!