Nope. It wasn’t a tornado. It was drought and pine beetles. We lost several big old pines this year and they had to come down. Fence didn’t fare well being removed for equipment.
This one was at least 80 years old.
It’s interesting that you can see the lean years and the years of great growth.
Poor piggy got moved.
Another one just as big.
The dogs loved exploring all the new smells.
One side of the twin trees died. Poor ting.
Making an ice ring for funeral punch tomorrow. The 100 year old church member who passed away, was known for her church punch. After every event she took the remains home and froze them. There were possibly remnants of punch from 1974 in there. I’m making a fresh batch however. RIP Helen.
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