...all in the name of progress.
The apartment complex where I live was originally condos but over time are now apartments. It's my understanding that they were built back in the Real Estate Boom of the mid-80s...say 1984. As time passes, things are in need or repair and/or replacement. It's just a fact of life. In the case of my home, there are to be numerous updates such as new balcony/patio ironwork, pavement repairs, new siding, etc.
When I got home from work Thursday evening, there was a notice on my door regarding what was going to take place this weekend. Tree removal.
I have an upstairs apartment and when I look out my kitchen window I'm looking through a the branches of a tree. A fruitless mulberry to be exact. In the winter, when its branches are bare, I can see the little sparrows. This tree has provided me with not only shade from the Texas heat but many a smile watching the antics of the sparrows.
This morning when I heard the chainsaw, my heart sank.
In a matter of minutes, the whole landscape has changed. Forever changed.
Lisa