Woodpile

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Portrait of Rowland Evans Robinson Rowland Evans Robinson,  In New England Fields and Woods

“ As the days grow warmer, the woodpile invites idlers as well as busy bees and wood-cutters. The big logs are comfortable seats to lounge on while whittling a pine chip, and breathing the mingled [248] odors of the many woods freshly cut and the indescribable woodsy smell brought home in the bark and moss, and listening to the hum of the bees and harsher music of the saws and axe, the sharp, quick swish of the whip-saw, the longer drawn and deeper ring of the crosscut, and the regular beat of the axe,—fiddle, bass-viol, and drum, each with its own time, but all somehow in tune. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Rowland Evans Robinson Rowland Evans Robinson,  In New England Fields and Woods

“ As the woodpile grows at the farmhouse door in a huge windrow of sled-length wood or an even wall of cord wood, so in the woods there widens a patch of uninterrupted daylight. Deep shade and barred and netted shadow turn to almost even whiteness, as the axe saps the foundations of summer homes of birds and the winter fastnesses of the squirrels and raccoons. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Arthur Scott Bailey,  The Tale of Old Dog Spot

“ Ebenezer said. "Well, to-day it rained cats."
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THE WOODPILE
Farmer Green always had a woodpile in the back yard. Sometimes it was big. Sometimes it was little. Sometimes it was mostly made up of four-foot logs. Sometimes the logs were all split and sawed, ready to burn.
When Farmer Green and the hired man had nothing more pressing to do they set to work on the woodpile. It was surprising how fast the big sticks grew into firewood under their axes and saws.
One day they started sawing and splitting when Johnnie Green and old dog Spot were roaming through the woods.
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Source: Gutenberg

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