Went out to check game cams this morning and found yet another dead Virginia pine precariously hanging over a trail.

Couldn’t see what exactly it was hung up in due to too much surrounding foliage.

Looked like it was almost totally in two pieces at the base: just kind of sitting on the stump but not really attached.

Already had the winch and grapple on the tractor. The winch has me really spoiled dealing with this sort of thing. Below is looking from the base of the tree where I just set a choker back to the tractor, which is well out of range of whatever is about to happen.

Original plan was pull it sideways to get it off the stump, then reset to pull it straight backward to get it down. Just as I engaged the PTO to start the initial pull, a friend called. 45 minutes later, got back to the tree job. A light pull got it off the stump and it immediately fell. One cut and then grappled the bottom 16’ off the trail. Due to the phone call interruption, wife thought this took an hour of work when it was actually 15 minutes of fiddling with equipment.

While I had the tractor out, reorganized the firewood log pile by the shed. Had four nicely straight sweet gum logs mixed in with some maple, all windfall from early summer and waiting for cooler weather to work up. Sweet gum is not nearly the best firewood species we have, but it was on the ground so I figured I could settle for it. Later in the summer, we had a storm that took out a couple dozen trees: oaks, beech, hickory, and maple. Decided to get up some of the better stuff and skip the gum. Wife wants the gum logs for some undisclosed landscaping project. Used the grapple to sort the gum out of the log pile and move them about 200 yards to the edge of a meadow where there’s a pile wife has been gathering for her project. I’m assuming someday she’ll either let me know what she wants done with the logs, or she’ll get ambitious and grapple them to their final location herself.
