The Attack On The Stump Begins

I circled it three times then stood, facing south, and placed my fingers on the oposite arm's bicep while simultaneously scrunching my eyes shut and gave the thing a mental head butt. It didn't work. The stump just sat there in the ground and made no attempt to be anywhere else. Stupid stump!


So...............I got out the shovel, maddok, pruning sheers, hand trowel, electric saws all, pry bar, and sunscreen and began to remove the offending wood from it's resting place. This is as far as we got today before deciding to hit it again tomorrow.