Two trees named Chip and Chuck lived at my grandma’s house and were very old trees. During an ice storm one night the weight of the ice caused Chuck to pretty much fall over. Half of him was left by morning. So my Grandpa cut the rest of Chuck down and all that is left of Chuck is the stump. Chip still stands to this day, but this year, the day that Chuck was cut down, we put flowers on the stump.
-Elijah Goodman
Treewhispers 
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