Tuesday, January 22, 2013
The great Christmas tree discard continues.
We still have ours.
I like it. The cat likes it. It sheds needles into his water bowl. I sweep needles up every morning. He sleeps in front of it every night.
Our first Christmas tree. We'll miss it.
A bonfire would be nice...of all the thrown away trees. A new slogan: Bonfires, not guns.
12.09pm, from the wires: I have it on good authority that the Parks Department chipper is at work on Park Avenue, chipping the trees the city erected on the long lovely mall in the middle of Park Avenue. I love the smell of wood chips in the morning?