Of course, the ice eater won't solve the dilemma of having no water whatsoever--which also occurs more and more frequently on my lease--but one of these days I fully expect to pick up a catalog and find an inexpensive method of getting water to a dry
scabrock pond.
As always, the baked
scabrock flats looked void of life.
My vehicle was more than two miles away across a pasture and a
scabrock coulee.
I CAN'T BELIEVE it's already been a year since I sat on the ice of that long, narrow
scabrock lake with a pole in one hand and a 12-gauge in the other.