Bushes

Many years ago, Jenny and I took the clippers and saw to the overwhelming bushes in front of the houses on our end of Brookshire Ct. We got a rather negative reaction from a couple people in the cluster, and felt vindicated when all the bushes came back, healthier and happier.


In honor of that fun day all those years ago, I had a “Come To Jesus” intervention with the first of two bushes in front of our house.


It’s okay if they don’t come back. I much prefer being able to see our house more clearly.
Look out Spring! I’m ready for you.