Look! Look! Can we talk?
Some men with sharp weapons came
and butchered my tree-outside-the-window
without even asking me!
It screamed and screamed and all the birdies in it flew away.
It is nekkid and embarrassed now.
The Human says it will grow soon, but I am not sure
I believe that.
6 comments:
Spitty,
This happens in our yard every year when the weather gets warm. We have no idea what the tree EVER did to the People to deserve such treament. At least it's not US getting pruned yearly! Once was enough, thankyouverymuch.
pee ess: we gave you an award!
Oh no! I just hate it when trees get attacked! When that happened to us last year, the wind made one of its arms fall off and crush my mom's car, but still! I miss it a lot.
Poor tree!!
We say "poor tree," too! Our human especially loves trees and hates to see them butchered. Unless they need to come down because they're rotten of course.
We're sorry about your tree, Spitty; we hate to see trees cut down for no reason too...We hope the birds still stop by your window sweetie...xo...Calle, Halle, Sukki
Oh no, maybe it was just a bad dream!
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