The Tidiness Dilemma
By Devon Higginbotham They were driving me nuts! I have a couple dead Pecan trees in my yard and periodically they drop large dead limbs with gobs of moss. It’s been a long time since I have seen a green leaf on either of them. The wood is decayed and crumbly so it’s not difficult to collect the fallen limbs (there are no branches left) but I was dying to chop them down. Last month, as I lugged another fallen limb to the trash, I looked at one trunk that had slowly dwindled down to 20 ft in height. There is a hole at the base of the tree large enough for a family of hobbits to pass through. The interior is dark and mysterious and I envisioned a raccoon charging out, obviously very inconvenienced by my snooping into his home, but all I saw was darkness. No one seemed home. I suppose it’s time to get rid of them. My neighbors had been quietly asking the same question. “Why is she keeping those behemoths? What an eyeso...