As I was walking past the huge elderberry bush that I've been meaning to remove for about three years, I decided today was the day it needed to leave. Besides the elderberry, there was a cherry tree, an oak, and another weed tree growing in there. There was also a lot of porcelain berry, Virginia creeper, and thick poison ivy vine.
Somewhere around four hours after I started, everything was on the curb and I was sore as hell.
But hey, it was done.
Chipmunk holes with my reading glass case for scale. |
Elderberry and friends on the curb. |
Here's a photo of the elderberry (large bush on the right) from last May. |
After the battle. |
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2 comments:
Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Hey, that's my parents too. Sorry, when I see elderberry I go immediately to Monty Python. You got a lot done, and apparently the "overdoing it" gene we got from dad is still going strong. God forbid we pace ourselves!
Agreed.
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