06/05/2026
Five years ago at work I led a tree planting project where we added 300 white oak, red maple, and basswood seedlings to the edge of our forest in an overgrown, messy field area that had been farmed up until 10 years before that. Today, about 285 of those trees remain. I mowed between the rows several times a summer and weeded around the base of the seedlings so they wouldn’t get lost in the grass and clovers. I had the trees in small tree tubes for the first two years, which I then eventually replaced with larger tree sleeves. I have no clue how many hours of time I (and others) spent taking care of them- it was more than I ever expected to put into it, but it’s been working and has been very rewarding to watch them thrive.
Today was “graduation day” for about 35 of those trees. The rest will have their day sometime later this summer. Tree tubes have been removed. No more mowing. I’ll still be here, watching over them from afar, monitoring their progress and helping if absolutely needed, but it’s time they do their thing.
Oh, btw, this isn’t only a post about trees 🙂