Today I cut it down...
Bugger. Look where the thing landed...
Now I'll have to find a rope to tie onto it and pull it down. My shoulders are already killing me... pulling hoses out of the grass, chopping part of the tree with a small axe (no room to swing and it's up higher than my shoulder).
Now I'll have to get out there and spray the glyphosate I mixed up... hoping it doesn't rain. It's windy, too. I'll have to be careful.
Sprayed about half what I needed to before the backpack ran out. The bandicoots have been digging more man-traps down the back for me!
Pulled the tree off the pergola roof... thought I'd got it stuck, but persisted. Everything's sore now. No goanna stuff, it will have to be voltaren after my shower. And some mersyndol night-strength equivalent for sleep.