This was the biggest, prettiest tree in this hay meadow. It is in the back of the meadow and I didn't notice it until I went to check on the rye grass hay that our hay cutter had just laid down. There are several large chunks blown several yards from the tree.
What really struck me (no pun intended) was how the middle of the tree blew out and the top seems to have fallen straight down through the split part.
The storm that must have done this wasn't even that bad, must've spent all its energy blowing up this one tree. There is a neighbor just a couple hundred yards from this tree, I bet she could tell us the exact second it blew up. It had to have been loud.
What really struck me (no pun intended) was how the middle of the tree blew out and the top seems to have fallen straight down through the split part.
The storm that must have done this wasn't even that bad, must've spent all its energy blowing up this one tree. There is a neighbor just a couple hundred yards from this tree, I bet she could tell us the exact second it blew up. It had to have been loud.