For the first two years we owned our TV house, I made sure the existing queen palms were well-tended. They required a lot of attention to look good, but, hey, they looked so Florida -- even though they are not native to our TV zone -- too far north.
Those queen palms grew fast and their lowest fronds turned yellow, no matter how much fertilizer I schlepped around for them. I had to hire people to climb up and trim. THEN those fronds got way too close to our roof.
(Notice all those past tense verbs I have been using.)
I evicted those queen palms, and while I was surprised at how much shade those tall trees had provided, I have no regrets. Although I never saw a palm rat, that does not mean they did not see me. (shudder)
And, as much as I like seeing birds, I will never have a bird feeder and I am glad my neighbors don't have bird feeders either.
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