If I had any of these suckers in my garden they would be cut down post haste, Fir and Gum trees have this nasty habit of falling down when they reach my age...
By the way my therapist gave me a clean bill of health and a dent in my medical aid. Ce'st la vie I suppose.
"After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, 'No hablo ingles.'" Ronnie Shakes
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