I am assuming we had more than one willow tree on the home place....I can't remember if it was Dad or Mom that liked them so much.I remember the one in the pigpen....I remember it being huge so it can't be this one. I remember gathering in the vines and swinging across the pigpen to land on the feeder, being told never to fall in or the pigs would eat you. I know people are far more important but I wish my memory would serve me better about everything.
What do you remember about willow trees?
The current willow at the new place.
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I remember that willow trees split at the least bit of wind, and that their leaves cause a huge mess. But then, if the tree is in a pig pen, who is to notice?
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