I had mentioned that we were ordering a finishing mower for the tractor to use to keep the pastures looking nice now that we don't have, and aren't going to have, livestock. I can't do the work, and Miss T is beginning to have real issues herself. She doesn't need the extra burden.
We went to the blue tractor dealer, usually get good service there, and spoke with our guy. He listened to what we wanted and recommended exactly what Miss T had been thinking, six foot finishing mower. Take a couple weeks to come in...
"I'll have to make a first cut with the bush hog then."
"You would anyway, a finishing mower is not a bush hog, you cut sooner, and more often, and don't let it get high. First cut is always bush hog."
Three weeks, nothing. Called. "Oh Man, I don't know what to tell you. It's not IN. In? It hasn't shipped. No clue what's wrong. Could be at least three weeks."
"Cancel it," she told them. "When I get home, I'll start bush hogging the second time. I can just bush hog thru the summer.". She shook her head. "You should have called me, we might have worked something out. "
Sheesh.
