The frozen tree

I have been driving by this dang tree out by my parents house for 6 years now. Over the past few months I have noticed it more and more. Without sounding too dumb, that stinking tree really was asking to have its picture taken. Really it kept saying, hey, look at me, hey, come on now. This voice was even louder over the last couple of days, as the morning brought with it a great and beautiful frost. That frost just laid there, covering everything.It left beautiful white tips on all the branches, and over the grass. I finally decided to capture this tree. I turned. With the whole family in the car, I turned down a dirt road. Slipping and sliding in the mud trying to stay on the part that had not been driven on, with white covered weeds, and grass. About a quarter mile down the road, I finally got to it. And here it is.