Next week it will be time to pick blackberries. I hope I feel like picking a few. WORD TRAVELED FAST THAT I WAS FEEDING CATS THIS MORNING I HAD A BLACK CAT. THE NEIGHBOR DOESN'T HAVE A BLACK CAT!
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- patsy
- born in arkansas, lived here all my life, 75 years old. keep chickens and I like to read.
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you must really be wanting those blackberries.... I remember when mama always sent us to pick them. I never liked them very much and it was always hot and we got chiggers and pricked by the barbs
You'll never get rid of those cats now....
Erin is in the Harrison Hosp. but Clayton is not here yet..probably today.
Wish them better - sister three
Awww blackberries - all that blackberry and apple pies, jams, scrummy. Ours are much later here ,they are just coming into flower.
Hope those cats don't eat you of house and home
Blackberries are one of my favorite things in this world. When we lived on the farm and I made a blackberry cobbler, I could not sleep at night knowing it was in the fridge. I would get up in the night and eat it!!
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