A few weeks or a month now, our tractor is stopped.
Phil was digging, and stopped for lunch or the night
And came back to no click of the ignition.
Then it rained every day for weeks,
And the grass grew as tall as I’ve ever seen.
And the tractor was parked on a slope,
Outriggers down,
Difficult to access.
But even pulling to the level was thwarted.
He was about ready to call our mechanic
And find out if he made house calls
Or could recommend someone who did,
When he had one final idea.
The tractor has, essentially, a fuse,
Terribly hard to access, but it had blown before.
That was the issue.
Diagnosed doesn’t quite mean restarted,
But it’s the first step.
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