This tree distracts the Gorse Fox every time he drives from Arundel towards Crossbush. (Did he ever mention he likes trees? - Methinks he did, once or twice).
It was obviously blown down in a storm, but its sheer cussed determination to survive is such that it still commands its corner of the field and come Spring will be as lush with foliage as any.
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