Rather than picking up fallen apples on the ground (as our visiting deer do), the squirrels seem determined to get the fruit that seem impossible to reach in the apple tree.
I took this photo today, for I think you might have a hard time believing that any of last year's leaves are still on that tree.
Our lives are made up of many seasons. And they always don't turn out the way we expected them to.
I made a chocolate pie just a few minutes ago, and made sure that all the pudding did not end in the pie crust...so I could have a taste!
We would load up a couple of grocery bags and bring them home. Other than comparing them and drilling holes in them to string buckeye necklaces, I don’t remember much else we did other than stick them in the garage until they got moldy and wormy and then they were throw out.