When we moved in 4 years ago this dogwood was in poor health and we thought we might have to cut it down. Then came the ice storm. Branches were broke and had to be cut out, but tree spikes and lots of love each year has made it a beauty in the neighborhood. The ice storm realy gave us a scare but Dog has shown us his true colors.
My name is Dog but, but I don't hunt bountys.
Hi I'am Dog, but I don't hunt bountys.
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