I finally used up the last of my 10 bazillion pounds of blueberries from last years awesome blueberry deal at Fred Meyer. I some how managed to keep 5… 6 or maybe it was 7 gallon bags hidden in the freezer all winter long… And let me tell you… keeping fruit hidden from The Girl Who Thinks She’s A Bird is no easy task…
This years backyard blueberry harvest will be small…
But the raspberries? Watch out! I’m calling this one early… It’s gonna be a bumper crop for sure. How do I know? The bees… it’s all about the bees.
Either I have a beehive in the middle of my raspberry patch… or every single bee is vacationing this week in Mavis’s backyard.
Either way… I’m stocking up on Benadryl in case I get stung. Bring it on Mr. Fuzzy Bumble… Because if it’s a berry… it’s getting picked.
BTW… I told Monkey Boy he’s in charge of defending the strawberry crop from intruders this year.
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