Today I picked the plums I could reach with a ladder. This is the last time I will pick this plum tree. No one likes it but me and so tomorrow Lance and Derek are going to cut it down for me. Lance hates the plum trees so he will be happy. One of the thorns stuck into his leg when he was a kid and we had to take him to the Docter so he doesn't have fond memories of them. The tree is shading two of our smaller pine trees so we need to give them room. Good bye plum tree and two quakers and maybe another tree.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Plums anyone?
Today I picked the plums I could reach with a ladder. This is the last time I will pick this plum tree. No one likes it but me and so tomorrow Lance and Derek are going to cut it down for me. Lance hates the plum trees so he will be happy. One of the thorns stuck into his leg when he was a kid and we had to take him to the Docter so he doesn't have fond memories of them. The tree is shading two of our smaller pine trees so we need to give them room. Good bye plum tree and two quakers and maybe another tree.
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Bye Bye plums!
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