Feather And Fur

I have been working on a little trailer to pack the Fur Pack.  I have windows, vents and a few other things to do to it and we will be good to go !  It will pack the gold mining gear when we go out to hunt for it.  When we come in cold wet and full of mud from a day of digging, the pack has its very own shack.  Feather will pull it just fine at 900lbs

June 2020

Hello everyone.  Wow so sorry for being awol for the mouth of June.  Its been the first summer off in my life !  I have been running wild. Helped Glaza with her flower planting.  Trips to the lake home, so much to do there !  The weather has been up and down but when its nice in the mornings or evening I try and get out and FLY !  Its is the craziest thing I have done with both feet on the ground.  Now that I have a good grasp on what I’m doing with Mavic 2 Pro look out !  This is just another tool in the gold-mining toolbox to go out and hunt for gold.  MinerMan and his pack of wild dogs.

Kenneth Stuart McNevin

Rest In Peace My Friend.  I worked with Ken for years in the S/E Yukon woods.  My job was to move oil, Kens job was to keep it moving !  I call Ken The Commander.  Heavydutymechanic, Logger, Miner, RoadBuilder.  Ken took no shit from no one !  My story that comes to mind is early one morning I was having trouble and Ken came out to the face where I was cutting.  Feller Buncher and it was a big machine !  Ken had a comealong and was right on top of the buncher doing a pull on the hyd tank.  It had come loose.  The cable on the comealong let go !  SNAP and ken went flying a good 25 feet to the ground !  And there was blood every where !  Wow,  I new my friend was in trouble, big trouble !  I grabbed the box of clean rags and got to him fast, he was completely knocked out !  Ken had cut his throat from his chin in.  I grabbed him good from behind and with the rags got psi on it.  It was then Ken came back to life and wanted to fight me like right now !  WOW I did a little chatting and let him know just what went down and he melted back into my arms.  With a repack with clean rags and a bush jacket to tie it all together.  Kens head looked big real big !  Into the truck and off I drove ! 4×4 logging roads for 30km.  The men in camp saw us go by and called it in, I was coming and needed help !  Out on to the highway and l drove another 80km to the Watson Hospital and they were waiting for us ! Ken was whisked off for repair.  I took the rest of the day off.  The call came and Ken was going to make it.  He was a lucky boy that day.  One week later Ken was back in the woods working. Mr. Kenneth Stuart McNevin one of the toughest men I have had the pleasure to know on this plant earth.  God Bless Ken And His Family.  He will be missed.