The cherry tree by the pond fell. The one that gave us juicy black cherries for jelly, shade for picnics, April blossoms to admire.
We'll miss it a lot. It seems there are so many things to miss lately.
I think the cherry tree and the old rose bush might be up there having a great time together in the great arboretum in the sky.
Check out a few snaps of our beloved old tree here: George Washington isn't lying.
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