Garlic Mom and I visited Daron and Marianne Saturday to help get their D7 9G with Kay Brunner blade and Bootjack Thirty with hydraulic blade running well enough to go to Santa Margarita. We had were successful on both counts, so we loaded them up and brought them down the hill that afternoon.
Sunday, I swapped around a few injection pumps on the D7 (it didn't want to settle down and run smoothly) and fiddled with the Thirty carburetor a bit, made a linkage for the governor and took care of a few miscellaneous items. Once it was light enough, Garlic Mom and I headed for the Ranch.
We had a brief visit with Tom Madden at the Paso Robles Pioneer Museum, then went over to Santa Margarita. It was lunchtime and we didn't want to unload on an empty stomach, so we stopped at the Southern Station for a really nice lunch. Our buddy Joel and his wife turned out to be there and invited us to join them for lunch. (They snuck in and paid for our lunch at the end, too.) Garlic Mom had the chipotle chicken sandwich and I had a pulled pork. Both excellent as always.
After a nice visit and lunch (Thanks again Joel), we went around the corner to the Ranch. They had received over two inches of rain in the middle of the previous week and the cattle were turned out in the pasture. They had the road pretty soupy. I told Garlic Mom that I thought we could zip through the gate and stay on the fresh grass and make it O. K. Mom said she didn't think so.
As usual, Mom was right. We made it through the gate, but drifted to a stop with the drivers spinning on the slippery grass and layer of soupy mud. We left the truck and walked in to where the tractors are parked. We carried five gallons of gas and a battery, just in case.
We first tried to start Arlie our good friend's D8 14A. It's battery was good, had gas in the pony tank, coolant in the radiator and oil on the dipsticks. It cranked over nicely, but didn't want to start. I figured with all the sitting around and rain, the points in the magneto probably needed a little touch up. Unfortunately I didn't carry a screwdriver or points file from the truck.
We shifted over to our D8 14A for a shot. The oils and coolant were fine, but I had to add gas. I hooked up the battery we had brought and cranked the pony, but with the same effect. No dice.
We looked around and 7upuller had just delivered his very nice D6B last Wednesday. It was direct electric start and his stuff always works just right. We got our trusty Cat key, checked the fluids and were in business. (Thanks 7upuller).
Garlic Mom was quite happy with the tractor, commenting several times "Wow, this is sure a nice tractor." (Sorry 7upuller, comments like that usually end up in a short time with her claiming ownership. I don't know what to tell you, she sometimes get ideas in her head and there is no changing them.)
The cattle in the pasture had been keeping a close eye on us during this entire process. Now, as we started tracking from the parking area down the driveway, they fell into line and followed us.
I told her I guess she's "The Most Interesting Girl in the Pasture."
On our walk over to the tractors, the cows parted and we saw a big, fat, pink pig take off out of the brush and run across the pasture. He was probably 200 pounds. There were roots torn up all around the pasture from the pigs rooting for grubs. They're really destructive.
Tracking back over to the truck, we used the D6B to separate the tractor, break down the neck and get ready to unload.
Once we got the truck separated and were ready to unload, Garlic Mom used the D6B to pull the Thirty off the truck. With the blade all the way up, there was no way to crank the engine to start it.
With the Thirty on the ground, we pulled it just a little bit and it started and ran nice. We disconnected and headed for the parking area.
The cattle still kept a close eye on our activities.
We parked the Thirty in the line and returned to get the D7, cattle in tow.
The D7 started fine, once Garlic Mom hand choked the pony for me. I can't seem to get that thing to draw enough gas to start consistently without hand choke. At least once it has started, it runs really nicely.