Creaking Tree

Mike and I went on our morning walk and as we were walking behind Margaret and Jack's house I heard this creaking noise.  I stopped and listen and soon heard it again.  I looked around and didn't see anything.  It sounded like an old door swinging back and forth or maybe a old wooden staircase.  I listen and finally figure out that it was coming from a old dead Mesquite tree that was being held up by a Cedar Elm.  The Mesquite was rubbing against the Cedar Elm when the wind blew.  I will have to tell Jack and maybe we can cut it down before it falls down.  I guarantee that if we wait, the tree will fall down at the time when we don't have the time to cut it up and then it will be across the road when we want to use it or worse, it will fall on someone.

Mike, Blue and I continued our walk and they had a good swim while I looked for artifacts.  I didn't find any this morning but I will keep looking.