After watching Dean Karnazes finish his run across America, I decided to do something I have been putting off for weeks. I moved a small Grand Fir tree. It was a volunteer..a beauty that would soon be swallowed up by our neighbors tree.
"A tree that may in summer wear, a nest of robins in her hair."
I hope I live long enough to see the words of the poet, Joyce Kilmer, come true.
I made a comment, but it went away! Don't remember what it was, since it was after work and very late, but it was clever, I am sure.
ReplyDeleteCute tree. You are very ambitions.