Like most oaks, it was twisty and knobby and moss-covered, so I came to know many pareidolian characters-- the shapely lady who flung her arms out from the left, the two bulbous-nosed gentlemen who looked rightwards towards our neighbors, the Disembodied Butt and Legs. The acorn woodpeckers loved it, as did the western gray squirrels, and of course, I did too! When my parents finally moved just a couple years ago, they only let people bid on the house who had promised never to cut it down (except in cases of danger).
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I love everything about this!