12/04/2025
Our fifth year. Likely one of our more challenging years in the way of non fence life sorts of things. Though this Tuesday was certainly hard fence wise and the guys were warming their hands by the mini skid between nailing boards onto a horse paddock. The soaked through clothes and sore muscles and icy roads told us that its just about that time to put the season to bed. We don’t fence through the winter, and we’re thankful that next week will be our last for 2025.
Which leads us to how thankful we are that in 2025, I was mostly quiet here. We don’t advertise, and rarely do we remember to put up a yard sign. It was a kind of year where I couldn’t really put out fence content, and my already snail mail-esque response times got a little more snail-ish. Yet we were as busy as ever and it supported our family and the others who work with us. Our past customers have held us up with word of mouth and we are so grateful.
And the people? Pete is about to finish his fourth year, Andrew came back to the fence world (part time), and Forest recently jumped in late season to fill his days as they slow down at the farm. (Honorable mention to Nate the Neighbor for always filling in and bringing Brett a little extra joy.) We get to work alongside *the best*. You have good eggs installing your fences, truly.
We look forward to some rest, the winter solstice, and to Spring 2026 (which is already booking and will always be wild to me). 🙏
Thanks for working with us, for showing me grace on the response times, and for supporting such a small family business.
sure if hashtags are a thing anymore, but at least you know this isn’t AI because of my liberal use of parentheses.
