Last summer, one of our trees sprouted a face.
We enjoyed it every time we drove into the driveway.
We weren't the only ones who liked it.
Bree, our huntress, was very interested in it.
She spent quite a bit of time on this post admiring it.
But after our first wind storm, an eye went missing.
Now the whole blasted face is gone!
I think I'll have Bree help me find it ---
after it warms up and decides to be spring again!