I live in an urban area that was long, long ago an orchard. Now it's packed with bunches of houses and streets, but the place still has about a million old trees. They're everywhere and they're old decrepit trees prone to falling down if a storm gets 'em just so.
Sometimes, it's cheaper to, instead of getting the entire tree and stump removed from the ground, just carve the stump into a peace of art. And thus stumpin' has become somewhat of a norm here . . .
The statues in my city aren't as cool as these.
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