Raspberry

Uh-oh...the wild raspberries are ready! And nobody loves raspberries like Hugh and I love raspberries. For one short tiny second I thought about the birds...the foxes...all the critters that may go a little hungry because of our berry thieving hands...and for one short tiny second I felt a twinge of guilt...but...well...um...you see...We just couldn't resist...And look, we saved a few for those lovely creatures...so the raspberries might need a little dusting but hey, they've already been picked.Arlo couldn't believe the nerve of us 'stealing' the berries from the animals and wanted nothing to do with it...nice fake sleeping Arlo!!!
xo