I never thought I would learn to hate trees. I’m not saying I do now, but GOD LOVE them tiny maple seedlings. Popping up in flower beds that were once ridden of the helicopter seeds.
The fact now that you have to pull them up or they will stay there forever makes this an even more daunting task. Grow trees grow, I always say but you dear maple trees growing in amongst the flowers at work you may forever rot away in the mulching bin.