Our beloved tree finally died. It has been sick for years. We have had two different tree experts look at it and none could save the poor thing. I love tree and don’t want to cut it down, but the prospect of the dead tree falling on our house was not an option. So down it came.
It was awesome. Chris had all of these big plans to work on the yard, but he ended up spending the entire time watching these guys work their magic. When the kids came home from the school on the bus they spent the next hour watching the workers finish taking away our lovely tree.
I cried when it was gone. I am not looking forward to summer in the garage. That tree was the only thing providing shade for the garage. It certainly makes the kitchen brighter every morning. Really bright!
But all good things must come to an end. We tried to take care of the tree but it needed to move on and be used for mulch somewhere else.
The Puddles 
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