Just this afternoon, while picking black raspberries,
one red raspberry made itself known.
So as I took this photo (with my head down)
the sky grew dark, the winds whipped up,
and I was dive bombed by crab apples! I quickly
picked up my berries & camera and hustled back to the house.
Convinced I must have berry stains on my white shirt,
(I know...) I safely stepped indoors just as rain
fell in buckets. No berry stains on my white shirt.
For my narrow escape, the red one is mine.