After connecting up the wrong rods while it was in a heap on the ground and having to undo and needing Richard to get the side supports but he had to duck way down to get in and only he could reach to screw that top support in… We did it!
Well. I’d measured three times before ordering. We did want the mango to have room to grow. It’s, um, big. It’s 53 pounds, ergo it has not been hoisted over the tree–yet.
I sent up a bat signal.
And said to Richard, Can you see that thing with the Cooper’s hawk’s talons?
Wouldn’t survive it, he thought.
Or the Great Blue heron landing top and center?
