When we first planted it, in June 2009. Featha and I had just finished landscaping this portion of the backyard, slinging all that river rock and pea gravel. It had a good three years from this point, even with having to compete with those cut-down fig trees on each side.
Not sure what happened, but the poor thing didn't survive this summer. It sprouted some half-dead pears at the beginning but then started wilting about July. I thought it might come back but Bobbins convinced me it was gone. When I cut it in the middle it was brown and brittle.

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