I have talked non stop about going to pick blueberries. Finally, Mommy got it on our schedule and we took my good friends with us.
I had a great time picking berries until I tripped and the entire bucket-full went rolling across the ground. Mommy helped pick it up and got me started again.
I had a strange ability to spot the big ones from 10-20 feet away. I would go RUNNING to pick one and then zip the other way to get another big one.
Such a big boy!
I worked on my technique and was soon able to gather about 6 berries in one swoop.
I didn’t even sample one! I insisted that they be washed first at home.
What a fun day with great friends.