I'm gonna do it...

Yes. I decided to do it. I'm gonna pull the plug on her.
Anyway.. she's old.. and grumpy.. and all dried up. Although she had a very short life. She was beautiful when i first met her. But it's over now...
Sometimes i wake up in the middle of the night because she's shivering, and dropping things off. And she can't stand straight anymore.It's time to put her out of her misery.
I'm gonna miss her very much.
I ought to get used to doing this. It's my job every year: to decide that it's over.
"I made you, I'll kill you!!"
aaaaw...

Goodby my beautiful Christmas tree.


:)) what? who did you think i was talking about?