One of the things that always saddens me is the loss of an old tree
when a storm passes through.
A couple miles away from my house I saw one today.
So large I had to take two pictures and splice them together.
I wonder "How Many" stories were shared beneath it?
How Many swings were put in it ?
How many summertime Breaks were taken in it's shade ?
How many wildlife creatures made it their home ?
For me it's always a sad event.
How many wildlife creatures made it their home ?
For me it's always a sad event.
Tire swings, Pick Nicks, Hide and Seek base,Tree Forts, a place to carve your initials with those of your sweet heart, it may be the end of the trees life but not the end of it's usefulness, Now it can keep you warm, become furniture, walking sticks, hundreds of possibility's. But it's still sad to see it down !
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