Actually a lovely red maple, in a forest of green right back of her home of many, many years, where she and Mike walked the dogs so many times. After a tearful memorial service on Saturday, we assembled a team, got all the necessary equipment, and did the deed. It’s healthy, and even stood on it’s own when we removed the stick, to see if it would. Of course, we put the stick back in anyway, for a while. Piper was with us, and got very muddy and dirty out in the woods. Evening rain made it an ideal day to plant.
