Blackberries are delicious, and they look so tempting to pick.

But to get to the berries you have to go through this:

And even the flowers you go through look like this:

A lot of people in my family will get into this stuff, physically placing themselves into the thorns to get a berry. Me, I figure some other sap will do it, and I don't have to get hurt. I tend to pick them like this:

Or, even better:

Oh, Mark. You are hilarious. I love you. And miss you. We need to have a party. When do you come back?
ReplyDeleteI miss you a lot more than natalie does. Who is she enyway?
ReplyDeletethe question is who are you Mrs. or Mr. anonymous.
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