The Death of a Tree

Since I bought my home over 40 years ago, I’ve had an apple tree that produced fruit every year. I would pick as much fruit from the tree while I could, because occasionally the birds and squirrels would start eating away at the apples. They wouldn’t just eat one apple, but eat at many of them. Often they wouldn’t even finish the apples, they would only just take one bite and toss the rest. This tree eventually died this year and tree removal in Brooklyn NY was necessary to get rid of it. I miss that tree, but nothing lasts forever.

The tree crew had to cut the rotten bits of the tree up and chip it down. Continue reading