Pics or it didn’t happen right? I present to you “The Wages of Sin”… or at least nature’s punishment for not putting shit off the ground before it freezes down. That’s a Jet Sled… with some grass froze to it.
It’s tied to the tractor with rope… like I’m a damn caveman. And what’s this?
If you said “a live mouse sitting above the drawbar” you’d be right. Remember this is an idling tractor that has just spent an hour plowing snow… little dude must have ridden all that way!
Me: “Get off my tractor.”
Mouse: “No, you get off my tractor!”
Mouse: “Oh yeah fatboy? I’ll climb up your arm and chew your ear off. This is my tractor!”
I made a swipe at him but he was too fast. I have named him “Reginald the Tractor Mouse” and if I get my hands on him he’s going to get flung as far as I can throw a mouse. He ran back into the idling tractor. He’s probably chewing my tractor’s wiring.
The sled worked. It’s not stupid if it works.
Back at the garage I put the snowbucket on old 2″x4″ and the Jet Sled on the bucket. I also lifted the “hood” on the tractor because that’ll freeze down too if I’m not careful.
