This is a true story, that goes back to when my parents were a a young couple.
There was a deformed Elk tree in the front yard of my grandparents house. My mother, had a dream one night that this low hanging branch gouged out my oldest sisters eyeball. Like a good catholic family, sundays where spent going to family affairs.
When we showed up at my dads family house, My cousin had a patch on her eye. My mom asked what it was from.
“The tree branch caught her”.
My mom looked at my dad, he went out and cut that branch down.
I still look at that tree. The stories it could tell.