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Eight years ago the flowering pear tree we’d planted by the bird feeders when we moved to this house died. My late mother, who loved nothing more than sitting on the deck watching our fine feathered friends, told me we needed to replace that tree because the birds missed it. Sadly, she passed two months later… and because she wanted me to make the decision what to do with her ashes, I laid part of her to rest with a beautiful tulip tree in that very spot.
Unfortunately the tree wasn’t hardy enough for the rugged Maine winters and croaked two years later. As did the flowering dogwood we planted after that and the Rose of Sharon after that. Two years ago when our neighbor gave us a few river birches to plant in front of the man cave/barn, we transplanted a flowering plum to my mother’s spot. It did well, for two years.
But now….
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There it goes.
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Undeterred and very determined to give my mother the tree she wanted… we went to an extremely expensive nursery where I paid an astronomical sum for a flowering crabapple.
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It was a beautiful specimen. Tall and bursting with good health.
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So in it went, with my mother.
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My fingers and toes are crossed this one makes it more than two years.
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Because if this one dies, I’m really going to wonder if my mother is trying to tell me something.
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I’m sorry is such a weak thing to say, but it’s all I’ve got
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Not weak at all. Thank you….
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My mom couldn’t keep a plant alive to save her life, so I’d find this completely normal we’re it my mom.
Maybe your mom was just waiting for the right tree?
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Could be. If this one dies, I may have to hold a seance and ask her what variety she’ll let live.
🥴
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Maybe she wants a palm tree. That isn’t much to ask…
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Sure. I’ll put in a flamingo pool in as well…
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I was going with the same thoughts as Twindaddy – maybe she wanted a different tree.
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I may not live long enough to discover what kind….
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Then hubs can put your ashes there and you guys can fight it out through eternity.
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Let me think about that …
No.
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She’s reminding you she’s watching over you.
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By killing trees she wanted me to plant? Seems a bit petty….
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You haven’t picked the one she wanted yet.
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If this one doesn’t work? She’s going to get a cactus.
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahha ok then!
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Maybe a “crab” apple tree is your mom’s way of saying I am going to nag the husband for eternity?
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That could work….
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Uhm, did she say to replace the original tree that died with another just like it or to replace it with just any old tree? What have the tree arborists said about these deaths every other year? This is a mystery worth solving. Mona
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She didn’t specify a tree, just that I should plant another. And I have no idea what an arborist would say. Ghosts?
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I wonder why any tree you plant hasn’t lasted more than two years? What goes on every two years that those lovely trees kick it? I think that crabapple tree will make it past the dreaded two year mark. Maybe you should have gotten another flowering pear? Just saying.
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We have two other pears, I was going for variety….
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My mother-in-law gave us a “baby” ficus one year – about 1 1/2 feet tall – and that thing did nothing for many months. As it was just on the verge of being “excused” from duty, my wife suggested we put it in a new location and see how it did there. That ficus is now about seven feet tall and has been trimmed back several times, only to renew with new vigor. Here’s hoping your new arrival stays in active service and prospers for years to come.
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Thank you. I’m watering and fertilizing and keeping my fingers crossed.
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My suggestion would be to change the spot by 4 to 6 feet. We have a “”dead spot” in our yard, so we dtopped planting things there. The grass loves it, and moving a few feet away, things grow just fine. Must be something in the soil. Your spot was there before you added your mother, as evidenced by the death of the pear tree. Just saying.
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The first tree lasted 12 years until a bad storm ripped it apart. As for slightly moving it, I’d be alright with that but when the husband digs one up he likes to save his back by using the same spot.
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Not saying I’m right, but therein could lie the problem. I dug a hole where the shrubs were dying, and 18 inches down I discovered clay so thick it would stop any tap root from reaching down. Like a fool I kept digging. Five feet later, I gave up, it was still clay. Yet, six feet away, the Amur Maple was doing just fine. The Saskatoon bush four feet to the other side is not thriving, but it is still alive 12 years later, still bearing berries. Maybe it doesn’t root down, but sideways.
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If this one doesn’t make it, I’ll try relocation.
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Sounds good. But good luck.
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Yes she is but you aren’t listening!! You’ll keep on planting trees until you get the right one!!
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Tulip tree? What the what?
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Also known as the tulip poplar or yellow poplar.
https://www.phipps.conservatory.org/blog/detail/biopgh-blog-tulip-poplar
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Hmm. Learn something new every day!
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Get a soil test to find out what sort of soil is in the area you wish to plant. Then choose a tree that likes that sort of soil as well as the weather.
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I’m seeing this from a different perspective. I’m thinking she loved trees so much that she’s killing them after two years so you’ll plant another variety, then when she’s had enough of that one (after about two years), the cycle repeats itself. Yeah, I think she loved trees!
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Interesting. She did have her moments..
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If it was my mother, I’d say she was leaving me a message that I need a little sun or exercise! Ha, ha. Anyway, good luck, great post.
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Thanks. My mother was a sun lover, so you might be on to something there…
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