Last month I noticed a branch of our dogwood tree was starting to droop over the path to the patio gate. I observed to John that we probably needed to trim it, but let’s wait til the robin family was gone. Well, yesterday the tree or Mother Nature decided to take matters into her own hands. The whole branch had split from the main tree. John is keeper of the tools so it was his job to clean up which is an ongoing process. Today I think the debris will make it to the trash.
