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Land of Plenty

Guess what I’ve been doing in between trying to get  photos of Crispin helping himself to the nuts on our two trees.

It’s that time of year when everywhere you look there is work to do, but you know you’ll be glad you did it later.

The squirrels have been working hard to clean out the nut trees, and I finally decided I should go out there and seriously pick up the fallen nuts, and shake the trees to get more of them down. The pears, apples, and plums are a bonus (from their own trees, of course). May we never go hungry.

 

Harvest time is very fine,

Though my grapes won’t turn to wine,

Could it be that I’ve been grazing,

Eating all the grapes? Amazing!

 

But the hazelnuts are here,

Glad that they don’t disappear,

Good to know the squirrels will share,

There’s enough and some to spare.


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Temptation

When apples ripen in the yard

And fall down from the tree,

If no one’s looking very hard,

I’ll steal one just for me.

 

But now they’re picked and in the house,

I wonder if I dare,

If I am quiet as a mouse,

You think they’ll let me share?

 

I’ve tasted these and even though 

They’re ripe as they will get,

The taste is sour, I should know,

My cheeks are puckered yet.

 

I know it sounds like sour grapes, 

Because they’re out of reach,

But see my tongue hang, face that gapes, 

I’m very hard to teach.