Its neighbors are surviving because they are still bedecked with Christmas lights. I suppose a string of lights doesn't taste as good as the fresh green of arborvitae.
No matter how threadbare we feel, after life has nibbled on us here and there, we can let our heart light shine.
I'm going to put some strings of lights on this arborvitae to see if that will save it from popsicle fate.
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