Up Up and Awaayyyy - Taking Down Our Chimney

Sunday, we had things coming down from the sky. It was white little things with six sided shapes in a very frosty cold natural composition. Yep. It was snowing in Wisconsin. It was actually really pretty and it started Sunday night. Watching the snowflakes reflected in the new backyard light on the flagpole was almost magical. It was like little glittery crystals coming down into the beams of light.

By Monday morning, we woke up to snow on the ground. It wasn't much, and we knew it was going to melt quickly. But it sure looked nice. It clung to all of the roofs, the tree branches, and the grass.

I was out on the road early because I had to get going up to Peshtigo to the vet's office with my little buddy Finnegan. Everything was frosted over, and it looked like a winter wonderland.

I snapped a few pictures while I pulled over on the side of the road. I don't do this while I'm driving of course!

I figured I would get a few shots before the sun came out and melted it all away. I was a few minutes early for this little guy's appointment, so I was able to pull over to take these pictures.

And if this little guy had his way, he would prefer that I didn't go at all and brought him right back home. Just look at that face! He knew we were going back to the doggy doctor and he was not happy about it.  It's amazing how they know things, and figured it out.

If dogs spoke in swear words 

I'm sure he would have said:

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I tearfully dropped him off.  Any time a dog has to go under anesthetic, there is a risk.  I said to be a Good Boy, and let them take him inside. 

I had to get my butt in gear and get back home. Steve was waiting for the next contractor to come. Like I said in my previous blogs, we've had to hire a couple contractors to do some of the heavy duty stuff that we aren't able to do ourselves any more. Like blowing in the new insulation or getting rid of the bats in the attic. This is the third contractor now--- this is the guy that's going to take down our broken chimney to a lower level and cap it off!

He pulled on up in front of the house with his big equipment and we were ready to roll!

His name is Gary Vandenhouten. We met him back when we lived in Chilton.  He was taking down a chimney and cutting some trees for a neighbor down the street. We had him come over and take care of the chimney on our house in Chilton as well. We found him to be a very likeable guy, hardworking, a small business owner, and willing to do a good job for a good day's pay. Hard to find those kind of guys anymore!

https://www.facebook.com/Gvgaryvandenhouten

Here is the front and back of 

his business card:

Gary has a cottage up this way, another 30 or 40 miles beyond Oconto. He promised us that sometime this fall he would be able to come up and take care of our chimney on this house. He had planned to take his equipment up here to do a couple other jobs plus some things at his own cottage. If we could arrange a couple of our neighbors to have some work done, it would make it more advantageous for him to come and spend a couple days up here.  He arrived with his big powered high lift device, ready to go to work.

Here's what we needed to have done: We have this huge clay brick chimney on our home. We are not using it anymore for either the fireplace in the living room or for a furnace or hot water heater vent. Everything now is vented out the side of the house for the furnace, and the water heater is electric. We are not using the fireplace in the living room, and it had been long ago blocked off by the previous owners. Someday we may put a vent-free natural gas fireplace in it's place, or maybe an electric one, but we will never again be using the dual chimney flues. 

As you can see, we are missing quite a few bricks. We are worried about the chimney falling apart or crashing into the attic. It's best to take care of these things before they ever get any worse. So now was the perfect time to do it!

Our proposed plan with Gary is to take down the chimney about this far to where the good bricks start. Then he will cap it off permanently and seal it to make sure we don't get any water or bats intruding into the old flues. We are not in any position to completely remove the chimney from the entire roof and attic or patch up the roof. So the next best bet is to get it down to where it's structurally sound - and then permanently cap it off.

Gary got all of his equipment together and drove around to our backyard. We took down the four mesh panels of the doggy potty yard fence so he could gain access from the back of the house. It was an easier position for him to work from, compared to the front of the house. This is quite a piece of wonderful equipment and he can move it up, around, and down at will--- with the little controllers located up in the basket with him.  He is a One Man Show.  

There was still a little bit of snow on the roof as he was starting to work. But that's okay, he is safe inside of his fenced-in basket to do the project. Here he is starting on the very first rows of bricks. It was mortared together stronger than we originally thought. We have been thinking that the bricks would just fall apart in his hand. (they did on our house in Chilton!)  But no, he was using an air powered chisel tool to hammer them apart brick-by-brick and stack them on the platform next to him.

Each time he would bring a load down, we transfered them onto our trailer. He was making good progress and Steve was keeping up quite well on the bottom with loading things up.

You can see here the charred area and smell the acrid old smoke from where there had been a chimney fire at one time long ago! There was also a sticky residue that may have been from the fireman's flame retardant foam all down the inside of the flue. Look at the holes that were burned right through the chimney flue liner blocks!

If we had ever tried to light a fire in this fireplace, it would have been extremely damaging and dangerous. I'm glad we never attempted it. Of course we would never do that without a thorough chimney inspection anyhow. Any person buying a home should have the chimney inspected, because you never know what happened in the past. So, the unanimous conclusion is that it's best that we take this down and get rid of the dangerous condition.

The sun came out and melted away all of the snow. Working conditions were really pretty good as he maneuvered this high lift up and down with each load. 

Once the snow was off the roofs,

he got off the lift to pick up any stray pieces that fell down.

Steve and I went over to the city refuse department to unload the bricks each time. This is a free service from our city where we can unload them into specially designated areas. What a great way to dispose of this mess, without having to go out to a landfill somewhere or find somebody who is looking for rubble and fill on a building site to dump it.

I think it turned out to be a pretty nice day for him to work up there. The sun was shining to warm things up and there wasn't much wind. By noon he completed with ripping down all of the bricks.  

He cleaned up the entire roof area, including any surrounding little pieces that may have fallen onto the roof shingles. Gary was very thorough and attentive to his work to make sure he was not leaving any mess behind at all.

Gary had sheet metal along as well as a press break device to create the corners and the edges and custom build us a chimney cap. Some people want chimney caps with screens to be able to still use their fireplace but keep out birds and bats. Other people, like us, want a complete chimney cap to seal the entire top. Using special mortar adhesive in caulk tubes, he sealed the cap down on all sides to make sure nothing could ever intrude in that space again. It sure looks good to us. Job well done!

This is quite the fun 

"Big Boy Sandbox Toy", 

isn't it? 

Now we had a little project for him to help us out with, and then it was time for him to move on to all of our neighbors. We made contact with a couple of other people around the neighborhood for him to do jobs for them as well.

Steve had one angled tree limb on a crazy Box Elder tree that needed to come down. It was growing overhead and blocking the growth of a beautiful black walnut tree and a crabapple tree underneath it. But if Steve had cut it off with just our chainsaw and dropped it, it would have ruined the good trees below. So Gary was able to cut this one branch off into smaller pieces and load them onto his high lift.

From there, he moved on to the other jobs with the neighbors. He was working on their chimneys and trees and had enough lined up for the next day....  he left his equipment here parked safely overnight to come back again today to finish up for our neighbors. We are glad we were able to make it worth his while. We gave him a nice tip as well as his pay for a good job well done. 

After Gary drove away over to our neighbor's house, Steve and I put the four mesh panels and the gate back up on the doggy potty yard. Everything was back together again and we were happy with his job that he did for us.

In the meantime, while all this was going on, a little girl doggie was terrified of all the scary noises going on outside and up on the roof. She was just lost without her support buddy, Finnegan. They are so bonded together and rely on each other.  She was hiding out wherever she could and I was trying to keep her as calm as possible in between our loads to the city refuse dump. You can see her here hiding back in the corner watching as I went in and out of the door.

She was forlorn and heartbroken, 

her buddy was gone 

and she didn't know what was happening.

By 3:30, we got the magical phone call that said we could come and pick up our little Finnegan. His dental surgery went quite well. Not only did they remove the one offending infected tooth, but they had to remove two more as well! His teeth are in very rough shape because of really bad genetics and bad breeding from the hoarding situation he came from. They said there was actually calcium growth between the teeth locking them together that needed to be broken apart. We also opted to pay a little extra for laser healing which would be a lot easier on him with less bleeding and discomfort. During this covid-19 situation, everything at the veterinarian is curbside service.  After we handled all the paperwork and a credit card payment over the phone, they brought out this Groggy Doggy to us! 

He looked quite bewildered and battered and seemed to be very relieved that he was going home again. We got one slight tail wag and that was about it. He crashed on the back seat of the car and was out like a light. Little Binney was so happy to have her buddy back. She sniffed him all over and licked the tip of his nose to let him know that it was all going to be okay now.

When we got home, he wobbled around a little bit like a drunken sailor. He was able to do a little bathroom break in the yard. Then he managed to come back in and plopped down on a sheepskin to lay at our feet. Zonk! 

Binney was his little nurse and sat by, carefully tending over him and seriously wondering what the heck happened to her buddy.

Later on in the evening, he surprised us by barking a little bit at the deer in the backyard. Then he ate a full slice of ham, cut into little pieces, and we hand fed him one tiny square at a time. He drank some water so we knew things were back on track. Then he spent the rest of the evening curled up on a quilt on my lap, totally enjoying the warmth and comfort of being back home again.  I was gently rubbing his cheeks and chin. We watched TV all evening long, and I didn't want to move until it was time to go to bed.

Normally both of our dogs sleep on little doggie beds on the floor, near the base of our bed. But last night, we decided to treat them by letting them both lay up on the bed with us. Of course this is difficult, even in a king-size bed, because they lay on top of the blankets and trap our feet. I think they both got better sleep last night than Steve and I did!

Our little guy seems pretty chipper this morning. 

We are hand feeding him some ham again. 

Hope this doesn't become a "thing"!

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Oh, as a PS.in my last blog, the photos left the impression that I removed the entire piece of glass from the fireplace screen and that it was an open space. No it's not. There's actually a clear sheet of a polymer type product still in that space. It's just that it's so clear you cannot see it in the photos.

I have this handy-dandy can of etching spray that I had used on the lacey door window of the front porch down in Chilton. I figured this would be really good to cover that shinier piece and make it more clouded like the rest of the screen.

It worked! 

Now I will touch up the silicone edge 

with a bit of black paint. 

The weatherman is predicting some warmer weather in the 50's later this week, and maybe into next week.  We might get in ONE more camping trip.  We will see. 

Fixing Our Fireplace Screen

I was looking for a project to do today... Steve was busy watching the Packer Game.  

I found something that needed to be fixed, and it has been needing some special attention.  Here is the back story: 

We have this beautiful leaded glass fireplace screen. This is one of the first things Steve bought when we bought our house down in Chilton back in 2012. It's become  such a favorite decor item in the house, that when we moved here, we kind of decorated around it in the living room. We even chose hearth tiles that would complement the design in the glass.

A few months ago, our granddaughter Chelsea was sleeping on the floor in the living room. She was in a slippery sleeping nylon sleeping bag ---  and she is known to be a wiggle worm when she sleeps. 

During her slumber, she had pushed over against the screen, pushing it up against the fireplace during the night. She must have kept pushing and pushing on it until it was flat instead of in the tri-fold position. So it tipped over forwards and landed right on her head while she was sleeping!!! 

It's very heavy (about 40-50 pounds) and I heard a big WHUMP!   I got up and was totally panicked to see that she was laying there, holding her head and her mouth wide open in a silent cry.  The poor thing was only half awake and hurt!! I rushed to pick it up off of her, and made sure she was okay. She tried to be brave and not cry.  She had a knot on the head for the day and we pampered her with lots of attention and care and love.

She was more distressed that she had broken Grandpa's pretty fireplace screen. 

Just look at that! 

Her poor little head made that great big hole!

The backside of the leaded glass screen has an extra layer of some kind of heat resistant protective clear material to prevent the glass and lead from getting too hot. So it is not broken all the way through. The front surface is where the crack is.  I looked closely at it, and figured out I might be able to repair it.  It was worth a try.

So Steve carried it out for me into the garage, and laid it flat on the work table (where the motorhome window had been sitting for 30 days).  I gathered my tools and goggles and a protective glove for cutting things.

I carefully took a tiny screwdriver and worked out each little piece of broken glass to clear out that entire section. I was worried that it was sealed to the underneath layer, but it wasn't.  I was able to pull out each little piece of glass with the tip of a small jeweler's pliers.  I didn't want to scratch the underneath surface.

Bit by bit,

I was able pull each shard free

from the copper edging.

Steve popped out to see how it was going.  He ran a tiny screwdriver in each copper channel while I held the shop vac hose close by. All of the tiny broken pieces came out and flew up the hose.  This was working better than I had thought. 

I gave it one last good clean-up and then carefully bent over the edges of the copper foil leading material.  I figured if we secured it down safely with a bead of silicone, it would hold and not come further apart.  The shape of the missing piece didn't leave any big gaps of other neighboring pieces to fall out.  It seemed to be pretty secure leaving it this way.

Steve came back out during halftime to give me a hand. He got out some clear silicone caulk to run a bead around the edge. This will hide the copper foil section of the leaded glass framing all around that space. Plus it will seal it in and make sure everything stays secure. It looks white in the picture but it will dry clear.  Steve has the smooth steady hand for caulking.

I cleaned it up a little bit, and the rest will come off once it's clear and dry.  I think we did a great job together! 

Now you can't even tell it has been broken! Granddaughter Chelsea will be relieved to see that----  I will send her this blog so she can read about it. 

Steve carried it into the house, so it can dry in the warmth of the indoor temps.  The garage is down in the 40's today, so best to dry where the climate is more constant. 

There!  

Back to Normal! 

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Also, I was able to get a bottle of Howards Cutting Board Oil to seal the wood on the new oak cutting board for my sink!  It's food grade and will not turn rancid or harm the wood.  I did my old salad bowl too, which needed a new coat. I got that from some art collectors who traveled the world and had so many neat things. I have no idea what country this was from, but a lot of things at their auction were from Africa and South America.  I can tell it's handmade and probably old. 

This Howards mineral oil stuff is nice, and it is soaking in well. It says to give it 2 or 3 coats to properly seal new wood.    I also use the Howards Feed N Wax on my looms and spinning wheels. They have such nice products. 

Well, the Packer Game is still on,

they are winning 35-13. 

I might go take a nap.

Stay tuned for tomorrow.  Some exciting stuff going on with another contractor.  Time to get this stuff all done before the snow flies.