After living with it for almost three months, I have resigned myself that it will never be the beautiful tree it had been, and was now a screaming example of "Crepe Murder." Tom has tuned up our chainsaw, and will cut what remains of 'Near East,' and we've called a stump grinder who will come next week.


The skirt (for lack of a better word) which this tree has created is quite beautiful and interesting (another reason I am heartsick about losing it). It has been photographed by some local arborists who found it fascinating as well.
In case you are wondering ... did our neighbor offer to pay for our damage? NO!!! Grrr...
I told Tom we just needed to let it go ... our neighbor is older, and isn't a gardener so he has no idea of what we have lost. We just had to eat this expense ... chomp, chomp, CHOMP!