Bushes are gone

The neighbor was kind enough to use his truck (in the background) plus a chain to pull out the old dead bushes. We are blessed with some great neighbors. After a lot of work, the dirt was leveled, discarded and it is ready for new bushes and flowers. B was right, the bushes were beyond repair.

I find myself pacing my efforts a bit. It seems being 70 means I can't do everything in one day.