Tuesday afternoon, my new John Deere arrived. I was as giddy as an eight-year-old on Christmas morning when the Lowe’s guys unloaded it from the truck and rolled it into the garage for me. I was ready to hop on board and start cutting the grass right away, but it needed gas and I figured I ought to read the operator’s manual first, having never used a lawn tractor before. I settled for sitting in the seat instead and playing with the controls.
Maybe I am eight years old…
We decided to wait until Saturday to cut the grass. Finally, the big day rolled around, so I broke out the manual–and realized there was a lot more work involved than simply filling the gas tank, turning the key, and pushing my foot down on the pedal. We had to level the mowing deck and adjust the wheels, a process that took a good 90 minutes. And then, when it was finally all ready to go, I fired it up, engaged the mower deck…
…and was greeted with the most godawful racket imaginable. It sounded like the engine was either tearing up the driveway or about to fall off. Well, that didn’t seem right, so we killed the ignition, rolled it back into the garage, and tinkered around with it some more, but “tinkering” really just meant staring at it blankly as if a solution would magically appear. We ended up rolling it back out to the lawn, started it up again, and the same thing happened.
“Maybe that’s just the noise it makes when you lower the mower deck,” Tara said, and before I could even reply, she hopped on and took off across the yard. As soon as she started moving, the grinding, screeching noise stopped.
Son of a gun…
I’ll admit I was a bit green with envy that my wife got to ride it first, but my turn came soon enough.



Obviously there’s a steep learning curve here. Once I hopped on and started cruising around the yard, I was able to get a pretty good feel for how she handles. It’s just as much fun as I’d imagined!
Not only do we have a big yard, but there are lots of trees and garden beds and ponds and all kinds of obstacles, and oh yeah, a slope, too. Which seems a helluva lot higher (read: scarier) when you’re on the lawn tractor and paranoid about tipping over. But she did just fine and our grass is now a respectable height instead of knee-deep in places. The whole thing took nearly two hours, but I’m sure a lot of that was just getting used to the John Deere. I suspect it’ll go more quickly next time, but it’s still going to require a serious commitment every week or two.
Small price to pay for a yard like this.







Turns out Dick has different themed garden areas, including high desert (cactus and yucca) and coastal rainforest (ferns and nettle). The man was apparently a landscaping genius, and we’re lucky enough to be able to reap the benefits.
We actually spoke to his wife, Carol, this afternoon. The ponds remain a big mystery: there are underground hoses and some kind of elaborate recirculating waterfall system, but we haven’t been able to figure any of it out. She said she’d have Dick come over sometime to show us how it all works.
That’s the nice thing about buying a house from somebody who didn’t die in it.
The only difference between men and boys is the size and cost of their toys.
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From Tonka trucks to John Deere lawn tractors. It’s been quite the journey for me.
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worth it all for that yard! good luck with figuring out the rest )
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Thanks, and agreed! I’m sure we’ll get it all down pat.
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I miss my riding mower. It died. T’was a sad day in the Kelley household. Now I have an electric push mower which is not as much fun, but gets the job done. I have to fix my lawn, because my plow guy wrecked it during the few times it snowed this winter. The ground never froze, sooooooo—-yeah. Have fun with your new toy!
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I like the idea of an electric mower, but stringing together five or six extension cords to reach every corner doesn’t seem like the most sensible idea.
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True story. I have a 100 ft cord which takes care of my yard. Except when you accidentally run over it. Which “may” have happened once.
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Green with envy — ha, ha, ha. What a beautiful yard! If it took two hours on the tractor, can you imagine how long it would take with a traditional mower? Can’t wait to hear about finding out about how the pond system works! Nice work!
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You bring up a good point. Probably half a day!
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I have a love/hate relationship with any new gadget! But it sounds like you have this one figured out. Or Tara does…;)
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Ha, ha. I’m sure she does!
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If you think lowering your Deere’s mower deck is loud, you should hear my husband’s zero turn Bad Boy. (yes, that’s really the brand name) Glad you enjoyed your first mow. I envy your ready made landscaping…. that’s a beautiful bonus. Lilac. Bleeding heart. Ferns. Gorgeous.
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Love the name Bad Boy! And I’m glad to hear loud mower decks are a thing. I almost knocked on our neighbor’s door to see if he might have any ideas on what was wrong, since he’s always out there riding his own lawn tractor. Glad I saved myself from that embarrassment!
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Ours is killer. It’s a good thing our nearest neighbors are far away…
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Holy perennials! Your bleeding heart is already blooming? Mine are tiny with no flowers on them yet. Southern Wisconsin really must be in a different zone. I love it that Dick is going to come over and give you a tutorial on the pond. That’s so neighborly, even if he’s not a neighbor.
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Pretty much everything is blooming now. Took awhile to get going, but then suddenly, boom!
Dick called me back after I posted this and will be stopping by on Tuesday.
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It’s a stunning yard…lush and gorgeous, Mark, and I’m thrilled to hear about your inaugural foray! Cheers and kudos to Tara for her gumption to hop on and go, go, go. 😉 Now all I need to know is what you’ve named “her”…the tractor, that is. Jane Deere? Do tell!
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I never even considered naming her, but your suggestion made me laugh out loud!
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😎😘😎
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Not yet!
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Are you saying there’s still a chance he might die in the house??
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Not in your house
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The first time I drove a tractor, I nearly drove it into a pond. So you are doing way better than me. (In my defense, I was 10.) Your yard looks amazing– the cactus made me laugh when I saw it on Instagram. How are the bugs so far?
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The bugs are bad. I almost wrote about all the mosquito bites I got over the weekend…even after spraying. That’ll be a future post for sure.
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What’s the next new toy?!
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Well, I’ve always wanted an ATV…
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There you go!
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You look handsome riding around on your fancy schmancy lawn mower. 2 hours suggests a very large yard, but what a great one it is. All those plants to learn about!
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Not gonna lie: I felt pretty studly up there, lol. If I can cut it down (literally) to 90 minutes or less next time, I’ll be happier!
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YOUR YARD! I keep saying it with each post, but it just keeps getting better and better. I was about to say something completely inappropriate about how much I “love your former resident (insert name)” because of all the wonderful things he planted. You inherited an incredible piece of property.
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LMAO! There’s no shame in admitting you love Dick!
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Oh okay Mark. Thanks for outing me.
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Wonderful yard! and congrats on taming the riding mower!
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Thanks! Glad I finally won the showdown.
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I’m Green With Envy over how GREEN your grass is. It looks so healthy!
I was looking at all the plant/flower pics and was thinking You are so lucky to reap the benefit of someone who knew what they were doing. (it’s rare) Of course you understood that already. You guys made the right choice on that house.
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I’m amazed how green it is. We haven’t had a ton of rain or anything, and the summer humidity hasn’t kicked in yet. The soil is obviously nice and saturated from all that winter snow.
We are so lucky to have had a second chance with this house!
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I’m glad to see you’re wearing ear protection . . . very important!
Love the look of your yard. You “lucked” out.
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After writing about hearing loss and tinnitus for almost six years, I know better than to ride that thing without noise-cancelling earmuffs!
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That is an amazing set of gardens you’ve got there – it by no means could be called a yard. Hope Dick shares his wisdom with you about the ponds so you can manage and maintain them beautifully, before Tara decides to start tinkering and re-designing things the way she wants them. I presume she is champing at the bit…
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It’s a miracle she hasn’t come in there with a Bobcat and tore out everything yet!
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I hope Dick can make it over before he dies. The yard is amazing. I literally cocked my head to the side when I saw the cactus.
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Spoiler alert: Dick makes it over before he dies…
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Haha. Yes. I read the next post after this one, and was like, “Oh. I guess the guy’s okay.” 🙂
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What a beautiful garden! Nice place for a chilled beer on a summer evening
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Gotta admit, that sounds perfect!
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Wow, that is some amazingly lush grass!
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And we’re actually below our normal rainfall levels. Go figure!
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Nice. Now the folks lost on the trail from the park really will think the park continues…
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Themed garden areas? Amazing! Two hours to cut the grass seems excessive unless you live on a farm, but at least you are having fun.
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I cut the time down in half last weekend. Pun intended.
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Today – the yard. Tomorrow – the wheat fields of Kansas (North Dakota is too cold).
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And in the summer, too hot. But nobody believes North Dakota even has a summer.
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