Thursday, May 1, 2014
It was perfectly shaped. Perfectly.
We were informed that the power company would be trimming trees in our area. Even though the branches of Corey's Tree didn't reach the power lines yet, they probably would have.
I refuse to show a picture of what the tree looks like now on the side that grows to the lines. It's a sad but necessary story.
This is the oak that grew next to our driveway in the neighbor's yard. It needed to come down because it was rotted in the center from the top to the roots.
This is the tree that houses several litters of squirrels every year. There were two families living in it when it was felled. We watched one squirrel fall and run across the street.
All afternoon we watched the babies and mothers scurry around looking for their tree.
Luckily the babies are pretty old. I think they all found a new hollow in one of the trees across the street.
This is pretty high. I'm not sure how high, but I can tell you I'd love to have a ride up there to look around. Terry, who is scared of heights thinks I am nuts.
I'm not, but I'm sure that dare devil part of me is part of why he likes me.
This guy is not scared one little bit!!