The trees developed an incurable fungus. They were beautiful trees but now they are scraggly and ugly. I have been asking my husband to take them down before they fall down.
Last night in high winds, one of them fell.
Poor little blue spruce. |
This is its next door neighbor, still standing, but leaning now. |
I watched that ground rise up and fall with each gust of wind. I kept waiting for the tree to topple, but it remained upright. |
A little further down, this tree fell over and took out the fence. |
Lots of trees toppled in this latest high wind. |
This is one of the blue spruces before the fungus really took hold. They were lovely. |