No more glassses of white wine under her graceful branches.
No more pulling the chairs up to the tree for the Twinners to climb into the fork unattended!
No more blankets spread under her limbs, with friends gathered casually on weekends, holidays and for playdates.
No more splashing in the kiddy pool beneath her silvery leaves.
No more hostas bordering her roots (they will have to be removed too.)