My official beginning of summer always is when we pick strawberries. Yum!
Brian was very interested in the strawberries, but didn't try them. When I offered some to him, he moved his head away so I couldn't miss the fact that he wasn't interested! (His tumor is quite pronounced in this photo):
If you've read any Brian blog entries, you probably know what is coming next. I can usually only get one action shot of Brian before he has to run over and then it's just close-ups:
We are going to be eating a lot of fruit in the upcoming weeks, as it is also peach season:
The peaches are ripening on our kitchen counter. We're hoping, with vigilance, to keep them free from beak marks, but we suspect there will be a few casualties. Stella is our main suspect, though I guess I should wait for something to happen before making such statements. We do not prosecute thought-crime!
Speaking of Stella, she is loving the strawberries, but as she is quite dainty, does not want to get her feet dirty. If she can't find a human willing to hold the berry for her, she has to make do, either by just working the part she has in her beak:
Or by using an available flat surface:
There were some strawberry casualties this morning. I had cut up a container of strawberries for me to bring to work as an afternoon snack. I set the container by the back door so I would remember to take them with me. A few minutes later, Stella had opened the container and had taken bites out of at least 7 berries! I put the container out of her reach (in the fridge) and then forgot to take them to work!
My afternoon snack will be later than planned.
Tuesday, 28 June 2011
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