Felt so bad cutting down our Cherry Blossom tree today. A frickin’ crime against nature. It caught some sort of blight last spring and it wasted away. Dead all the way through. The bark falling off. We should have called a naturalist or my dad. I’m of the opinion that Coonhound killed it. The tree was his own personal toilet. The rest of today’s lawn work involved picking up Autumn’s leaves and scratching the ground for new grass seed.
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