Today’s a big day in my landscape and my garden.
We’re having a big, old tree taken out.

It’s a huge mulberry that was likely a “volunteer” long, long ago. (Because, really, no one chooses to plant a mulberry. They’re generally considered “trash trees” that birds deposit as little . . . gifts . . . in the landscape.) It grew along the fence, just inside our property line. In fact, it’s grown so huge that it has shifted the fence over the years with its girth.

Mulberries are not attractive trees, really. And – thankfully – this one is a male mulberry, thus non-fruiting. (I’m sure if it had fruited, the former owners of our house would’ve gotten rid of it. Because mulberries are messy when they fruit.)

You can see it in this photo. It’s the big tree on the far left, just inside the fence.

The neighbors (we’re on our third set) have always disliked the tree because, of course, we share the shade — and the leaves. And, for them, it hangs right over their pool and driveway. We’ve been good neighbors about it, having it professionally pruned regularly, and monitoring its health and stabilty.

Over the last few years, though, it has lost significant branches in storms. So it’s slowly been . . . losing itself. And becoming more of a nuisance.

In mid-May this year, we had a huge thunderstorm with damaging winds. The mulberry lost a few big branches in the storm. The biggest one crashed through my garden, taking out half of my beloved bottle brush buckeye and topping a small white pine. It also made a big mess, just generally. Unfortunately, a big branch also came down in the neighbor’s driveway. Tom and the neighbor did what they could to clear the damaged branches, but there was also a loose branch tied up in the canopy of the tree . . . so we all had to tread carefully.

It was time.
The tree clearly needed to go.
And today (finally) is the day.

(There are several  . . . non-bloggable reasons . . . it has taken nearly 2 months for the tree removal to happen. We had neighbors moving out and neighbors moving in to the house next door, and we need to use their driveway to access the tree. And it all got very complicated. So. Here we are.)

Anyway. I hate getting rid of trees. Even “trouble trees” like this one. But I know it’s time. It still makes me sad, though. Not only losing a faithful tree, which is part of our threatened ecosystem (which truly pains me), but it will change an entire corner of my beloved garden. It will cause an immediate “hole” in our landscape view, for sure. And it will also change the very nature of that corner. The mulberry has stood as the anchor in my shady, woodland garden. With it gone, that corner will be open. And sunny.

It will be . . . very different.

I’ve been busy moving some of the plants that will be immediately damaged by the sun exposure (some big hostas, for example). And we have plans to plant new trees in that corner very soon. But it will take years for the new trees to grow big enough to preserve the shade and create that  “woodland” feel.

So.
Change is afoot!
It’s time to work my adaptibility muscles again in the garden.
Like Tom says . . .this is an opportunity to try something new.

It’s always something in the garden, y’know?
Just like . . . life.
Onward!