They didn’t cut down my tree!
The roofers finished the last building today at noon, packed up and left. Apparently they forgot about the tree (or didn’t really want to mess with it in the first place).
That tree also provided nice shade for the house on these hot summer days.
And I just like trees.
One of the reasons I moved to here was for the trees. Where I grew up it was mostly cornfields. Here we have a lot more hills and trees. Where I live is right in the foothills of the mountains. Not as spectacular as the Rocky Mountains, but they’re better than nothing.
It may have to come down one of these days, but for now the birds, the squirrels and I will party on!
And I finally have a new roof!
I guess I’ll have to find a place for that bucket now.
Mark
