Rusty
Chillin' In The Garden
Last year I planted 3 Arapaho blackberries along the outside of my dogs yard fence. They really took hold and put out lots of new canes last year. This year those canes were just full to overflowing with berries and I have watched with bated breath as they slowly ripened. I have had visions of the luscious blackberry jam I was gonna make from them every time I look at them. I even bought some special "quilted" jars just for my special first-time-ever jam.
Last night, after weeks of waiting and watching, I decided they finally looked perfect for picking, so this morning at first light I hunted up my biggest plastic pail and whisked myself out to my bushes to harvest my "gems".
And found exactly SIX blackberries.
Apparently I am not the only one who has been watching them ripen. I found deer tracks all along the fence line.
Last night, after weeks of waiting and watching, I decided they finally looked perfect for picking, so this morning at first light I hunted up my biggest plastic pail and whisked myself out to my bushes to harvest my "gems".
And found exactly SIX blackberries.
Apparently I am not the only one who has been watching them ripen. I found deer tracks all along the fence line.