For years I had been able to lightly prune our big ash tree, but no more. It had gotten out of control, branches hung over the house and the neighbor's yard, it was full of dead wood, and split in the trunk. So I bit the bullet and called in a professional.
At 6:00 pm they showed up just in time for supper. Soon the saws, buckets, and chippers were buzzing and I looked out of the window to see them reaching places that hadn't been trimmed in years.
It must be fun playing with toys like this...
At 6:00 pm they showed up just in time for supper. Soon the saws, buckets, and chippers were buzzing and I looked out of the window to see them reaching places that hadn't been trimmed in years.
It must be fun playing with toys like this...
An hour and a half later the trimming is done, branches hauled away, and we have a new tree... the only "giraffe" ash in the neigborhood!
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