I decided to begin cherry picking season today after watching squirrel pinching a ripe, juicy snack from a low hanging branch. The fizzin' tree rat hung upside down, sniffed out the ripest and was away quick-as-spit. Not far. Oh No! he had the brass neck to sit on the path nearby and casually nibble his way round the stone before scampering away in search of more delicacies.
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It's now a race between me, squirrel, blackbird and thrush to see who gets most...all i want is enough for a jar or two of jam. The raspberries will go in the fridge to top off my breakfast tomorrow.
Just picked the last of my Stella cherries. Good crop this year, and luckily no nearby squirrels. Birds don't seem interested.