




Some may know this time of year as Blueberry Season.
Toby taught me not to wear felt-bottomed shoes when I go blueberry picking. That day, he would not let me move until he had cleared every drop of juice from my poor tennies.
There is at least another bucket of berries waiting to be picked and turned into pies. Tomorrow I plan to help them with their collective wish.

What? I like to keep things interesting!
BLUEBERRY JAM IS YUMMY TOO !
HUGSSSSSSSSS
There will probably be some of that and some muffins too! 🫐
Toby, you’re too smart. Blue and yellow complimentary colors.
If I paint with my butt, will I be a fartist? – Toby
I think I spy Mom Jeans. But enough bout that. I had to look it up to learn if banana peels were toxic to the canine set. But Bitester, why eat those fibrous leftovers? Are you in search of potassium? Or just expressing your creative side?
I think those were cuffed overalls. – Mom
I like making mom worry! – Toby
Oh, oh, oh yeah…cuffed overalls. My mistake. snorf.
I offered Maverick a blueberry. He looked at me as I had lost my mind and walked away. He’s such a twit
Toby says he’ll have Maverick’s portion! 🫐
And you said he was good for nothing.
Well, almost nothing. 😆
What I want to know is, who took the photos?? 😄
Geordie did. He was quite the wizard with a camera! 😆