Big and old.
Sometimes it takes a total abandonment of the leaves for a tree to look as stately as it can be, I think as cherished rescue mutt Ellie B aka Dogamous Pyle and I round the neighborhood blocks.
Bow to the stately trees
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Mark Bialczak 
Wow it really does look like winter out your way bro! Fall was short lived it seems! Stately, beautiful trees Mark.
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Fall is our shortest season, it seems to me, Sandra! Thanks so much. This tree hit me while Ellie B and I took our walk.
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Like a beautiful model who doesn’t need fancy clothes to be appreciated.
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Perfect analogy, Kerbey. You nailed it. How is fall down your Texas way neighborhood?
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You know what? It’s been downright shivery all week. Actual 30s at night. We’ve had to cover our pipes. It makes it seem like Christmas!
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Wow! Take out the winter coats, Kerbey.
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I live big, old trees. They’ve earned my respect
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In fall-into-winter, they can give me a chill just with their look, Beth. Quite majestic, yes.
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