A sure sign of Tree's continued recovery from her transplantation is the expansion of her root system. It's grown enough so that she has secure footing in the soil, so strong winds are no longer a danger. She wouldn't stand up to a hurricane, of course, but we're too far inland to experience those. (By the time one reaches us it's never more than a tropical depression.) Tornadoes are a concern, but they can demolish even the hardiest of trees.
Tree's roots have spread so far that they're touching those of the maple across the street. When Fenton and I teased her about it, her reaction was unexpected: she was actually embarrassed. It was as if we'd caught her in a compromising position. It seems that her off-the-scale intellect (for a tree) has led to her feeling actual love for another plant.
Whether that love is requited is a matter of debate. She seems to think so, but I know that those in love never see clearly. The maple certainly can't communicate with us in the way Tree can, but who's to say trees don't have a method of communication beyond our sensory input?
I do know that if these feelings are providing her with a positive attitude, that's helping her recovery. I'm not going to do anything to change that. She means too much to Fenton and I.
So, I guess it is possible to have feelings for a plant.
Humans, how are plants regarded on your side?