The Birds, by Alfred Hitchcock. That’s what came to mind when I saw this tree. The way the shadows fell and the branches hung, it made me think of them in that house looking out at the birds outside. I’m not sure why that was on tv so often, but it seemed to be on a lot. I haven’t seen that movie in years, but it is still burned into my memory. It’s a classic, but not one I need to see again.