ArborMasters

About ArborMasters

Claremore sits on the seam where tallgrass prairie gives way to the Cross Timbers, and the blackjack and post oaks growing out of that red ground are low-branched, stubborn and full of crooked character. ArborMasters reads those trees first thing in the morning, when the light is still sideways and the shape of a canopy is easiest to see, then works accordingly: deadwood out, crossing limbs cleared, the crown opened enough for air to move through it. The lawn underneath gets the same attention, cut and edged and trimmed around trunk flares without a mark left on the bark. A well-pruned oak with a level cut beneath it makes a yard look like it belongs to the country it stands in. Cleanup is part of the job, so the only evidence left behind is the light coming down through a thinner canopy.