For the past two weeks, all day long I hear "squeek, squeek, squeek". It sounds like someone needs to oil the lags on our backhoe.
Dan's father is busying himself "straightening out" the field in back of my house. I'm not sure if he's installing drainage tile or just leveling out the hilly portions. He's digging a pretty wide swath.
It doesn't look all that much better.
