This morning as we were racing out the door, the tree guy surprised us with full staff and 3 gigantic trucks. John had to stop the car so we could get in the backyard and warn this guy about, oh yeah, the FAMILY OF RACCOONS LIVING IN OUR TREE.
Our 300 year old oak tree has taken over. Cutting it down would require an insane amount of money and hauling over the top of our house via a large crane. Um no.
To be continued...
Friday, October 8, 2010
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