So my husband said we needed a chain saw now and got one. I was reluctant because, man, those things are scary. (Remember the 'you'll shoot your eye out' movie? That's pretty much my attitude to chain saws.)
But then came the storm. And down went the trees. Here's a nice little dead tree doing its best to take our new fence down.

Chain Saw Man to the rescue!

Unfortunately, he had to go in our neighbor's yard to finish the job. (Shhh.) This picture is blurry so it can't be used as evidence in court. (Actually, the neighbors won't mind at all. Not that they would ever know, unless of course some idiot posts pictures of it on the web.)

I'm glad he saved the fence. I still don't like chain saws, though.
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