Saturday night, the precious neighbors came and helped us commit Ginger and Snap into their terrestrial homes. Minus the pomp and circumstance of my imagination, the children wanted nothing to do with my relationship with these pear trees.
I will enjoy this relationship with my new trees and old one tree to myself. This means I do not have to share them with anyone. They can't get into naming them or visualizing them. I can. I pray that I can keep them alive into adulthood so that they can shade us and house birdnests and all the other wonderful things that adult trees do to entertain and delight us.
I have the pear trees. Where are my partridges?
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