Behold the mighty Ash!

Now, elbow deep in harvest season, I take what remaining time of have of warm afternoons and daylight to lay on my small patch of lawn and behold the giant ash tree that borders mine and Nancy's property. The tree is easily over 120 feet, and it towers over just about every tree in the neighborhood. (Though Justin and Heather's oak trees are huge, they are down the hill from my house.) Quietly on the lawn, with Bootsy and Bronnie trying to capture my attention, I regard that tree and reflect on the petty bullshit that transpired during the day.