Mourning...

the potential loss of my beautiful oak tree. I wish I had a before picture to show how beautiful my oak tree was...but now, it's just sad. I cried, but it might still pull through. It's taken a big punch, but I am hoping and praying that it will pull through.

I took some pictures in two different stages. This first round was just after the first branches started falling.

This is the left side of my backyard:


Right side backyard (I really hope my evergreen/cedar, or whatever it is, is okay..I *love* that tree):


Only the first few limbs have fallen here:


My tree:


Here's across the street from me:


And down the street on the left:


Now for the final fall, that made me cry:




Against the house, oh boy:


From the street:


And the final result: