Memory card full

It seemed appropriate this afternoon that when the tree men came to take down my lovely apple tree, my camera sent me a message that the memory card was full. I got this one image, but better maybe to remember all the other photos I've taken of this wonderful tree--a tree that sheltered us for 24 wonderful years, gave us white blossoms wafting through the air in the spring and tons and tons of green apples for the squirrels and bunnies and mice to eat in the fall. I want to remember the sheer happiness of laying on the couch on the back porch in the summer, looking out at the branches as the sun danced between the limbs, marveling at the birds and the squirrels that this tree sheltered.Those are the memories I'll treasure.