Not Raspberries!

It all comes down to this in the end.

I had a little plan.

There were three perfectly formed, perfectly ripe raspberries on my raspberry canes. I was going to pick them in the evening and put them on a pretty white plate and photograph them.

For you.

Here.

It was going to be the most artistic image I’d ever clicked.

I had a little plan.

And along came a pigmunk and gobbled those raspberries right up.

It’s time to awaken Chicken Wire Chick from her hybernative sleep now.

I’ll Take Your Answers ~

I’m fresh out of questions for you.

Fresh. Out.

Do you have an answer anyway?

Tuesday, y’all!

Elen