Mighty Oaks from Acorns Grow

I'm a tree hugger at heart. But sometimes common sense must prevail over wood love. This giant was ten feet around the base and thirty-five feet or more tall. It was diseased and leaning at an alarming angle, mostly over our neighbors house.


So we called this guy,

and for a Kings ransom,

performing death defying feats,

he handled it.

The mighty have fallen.

R.I.P old friend.

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