A fair bit ago, we went a blueberry picking with our friends,
Leigh and little Fisher.
And the berries were downright plentiful.
So while we all got busy discussin' and gatherin' and
tryin' to pick the sweetest darkest blue ones,
we occasionally went a grabbin' and tastin'
a red one. Oh my gee willikers.
The temperature, like much of what we've had here of late
was three digits high,
so after some lunch and homemade blueberry pie, a la mode,
we put on our thinking caps
and ventured on over to the more cultured side of town.
Only to find that they were...
So with one last pretty pickin'
we called it a day
in a ever so suitable, small town way.
