I found a new toy in the garage today. I went looking for the saw to cut a low branch I kept tripping over but I found "it" instead. I discovered "it's'" name later; two handed pruning shears.
I quickly snipped the annoying branch with ease. I notice another branch just not in sync with the rest of the bush. Snip snip. Then I notice yet another and another. Snip snip snip. It was easy and I was having fun. I may have gotten carried away because I notice all of a sudden my pile of the debris had gotten quite large. I stood and took a few steps back. Oops. Half the bush was gone. Not the top half. The right half. Well of course I had come to the point of no return.
Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip.
Shrubs be afraid, be very afraid.
Got myself a new toy
***Husband took the unexpected death of the shrub well. ***