Tree cutting

Sometimes I do not understand my father.
What I know about him is he loves me so much.
He is a typical Japanese men and he is not good at expressing what he think.
I do not even remember I talk properly with him.
When he is not happy, he just shouted and never explains and when he is happy he just smiles.

One more thing I know about him is that he like cutting trees.
We have small garden in our house and he often cut all the branches.
We have some trees which are supposed to blossom often do not blossom because of his cutting.
In front of our family house, we have a small public park.
He even cut the branches of trees there and sometimes no branches because of his cutting.
It happens every some years.
Our family said to him it is not good to cut trees which are not ours.
I do not know why he does this and feel really shame.
Yesterday I find trees in the parks do not have any branches.

He is a bit difficult in this way.
However I love him　and I decide to make him happy and never feel sad or lonely.
When he was a child he was abandoned his mother and brought up his grandparents.
I think he deserved to be cared and loved.