A Tree's Tale
I started out as a Norway Spruce; I was the tallest of all the trees around! Wind was my music, oh how I loved to dance. Then I was a tree stump so huge, I looked like a dinosaur forgot its foot. One Century’s growthrings old. One hundred on the dot! Now, I have become a fine garage with a door that opens at the touch of a finger so a car can drive right in. Naturally I’m wondering, what next?
