Four and half hours later…
“Erin, come out here and help me, please.”
The ladder is back leaning against the tree. Hubby is on the ladder with a running chainsaw in his hand. Branches and limbs are scattered around the tree.
“Ummm…what are you doing? That doesn’t look safe.”
“That’s why I need you to hold the ladder.”
Tree down for the count.
Persistent man wins. 🙂