Not sure if it’s a good year or a bad year for berries, seems average-ly decent here. Handfuls of black caps and raspberries if you’re willing to take a scratch or two. The three-year-old scared the bejeebers out of me the other day when she wandered from the sandbox and disappeared. Was getting frantic when I found her down by the pole barn, deep in the brambles, all purple-mouthed and happy.
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