Wearing leather gloves to protect him from the nasty thorns, Ricardo starts sawing.
A short time later, the beast is down, and in pieces. Now for the fun part -- cutting it up and bagging it.
We both worked all afternoon, and many expletives, cuts & scratches later, it's finally bagged and tagged.
And me, being wife of the year, whipped a roast beef dinner for her woodsman.
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