A few years ago, some people from the church I was attending at the time went to the house of another member to cut down a tree in her backyard that was threatening to fall on her house (I was probably 11 or 12, I don't remember exactly when it was, but I went because my grandpa went and I would fetch things for them). They got all of the branches off and all that was left was the stump. They did their best to cut it in a way that would make it fall away from the house, but tied a rope around it just in case we needed to give it some motivation. So it started to fall and of course it started falling towards the house, but we were able to pull it away from the house (barely) and no damage was done. It made me really nervous for a few minutes, though.