Zack’s big tree limb adventure

H aving gone to bed later than I should have –as usual– I’d wanted to sleep later this morning. Alas, it was not to be. My day began with a call from Zack. He’d risen at 5 a.m. and thoughtfully not disturbed me. He’s been warned more than once not to talk to me before dawn in any but the direst circumstances / emergencies. I issued that ultimatum long ago after he woke me far too early to…