This tree blooms twice a year. We love it. We want more.
Today I looked out over the orchard at it and realized we had a spitting image of a Truffula Tree from Dr. Seuss’s The Lorax in our back yard. Now I love it even more.
And I certainly won’t ever think of cutting it, lest a little moustached fellow pop out to teach me the error of my ways.
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