I’ve been suffering through my post-holiday, post-annual-reporting cold and/or flu, so I don’t feel as witty (or snarky) as I might otherwise be. Instead, I feel like my body’s been invaded by a slowly spreading mass that reminds me…oh, I don’t know…of what trees can do when they encounter an immovable object.
Not much of a segue, I know, but I just had the urge to post some interesting photos after Holly’s photo-fest yesterday. (Memo to self: not fun being Holly’s follow-up act.) Anyway, you’ve seen what happens when growing trees encounter neglected plant tags:
And perhaps you’ve seen how roots laugh at puny planting pits:
So before you feel the urge to attach something – anything – “permanently” to a tree, keep in mind that they have no respect for authority…
…or even those who got them started in life: