Papa's shop was still pretty cold at this point, but during our trip the men installed the wood stove so the shop was soon very toasty.
Tinky even got in on some Jeep action. I am not sure how I even got this picture, she bolted right afterward.
The men working on the wood stove. This monster used to heat our house. I had to inform my dad of the memories I have of cutting wood every weekend to put in that darn stove to heat the house. Need less to say I did not enjoy it. Poor Bart had never cut wood before so he actually volunteered to go help out my Dad. I am not sure you will ever catch me cutting wood again unless I am very desperate.
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