It was a sad day when tree cutters came to chop more than half of the biggest trees in our tiny subdivision. I miss the shade and the golden showers and carpets that would have come with the season. Here's to the memory of those trees, I hope some miracle will see them growing to sprout new branches.
The good side to it is that the birds that visit the trees in front of our house have increased. They've found a new home in our mango trees. Now, if only they'd stop picking on our cat! :)