Marking the demesne, and other things, like toys for boys.
Meet the Ranger of Argghhh! Polaris Ranger. Perhaps we should name him... Strider.

We got that puppy to add to the Motor Stable of Argghhh! because the place is big, and has but one real road that runs through it. The lower forty is a sea of grass (eminently sellable brome hay) running along the creek and cliffs, and the upper forty is hilly, and a touch rocky, that is half woods half native grass pasture. Gotta run the fences.
Which I did yesterday, to mark my territory in a fashion no one will have any doubts who lives here. Hey! Don't give me those funny looks - SWWBO's got her own sign plan...
Besides, unless you go on foot - using the Ranger is the only way you will get to that part of the property that you can look back at the Castle on the Hill.
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