Beautiful pictures!
Fantastic post, keep them coming!Thank you for sharing
This words for good day and your mood
And I want to give you a poem good word
"Good word"
As good word ears stroking.
And warm glance warms the soul,
It's like rain plantlets happy,
As the first snow,forest rejoicing.
When the word beats a living soul.
When look solid as basalt.
It's like snow in September on the grass.
It's like rain on asphalt!

fresh is best:)

Here in Wisconsin we are at least a month away from strawberries.  Time for Grandpa to put out his "rock strawberries" to fool the birds and give them a headache.  Maybe then they will leave the real ones alone once they appear.  Grandma's flower beds are beautiful with purple, pink, white and blue clusters of pholx.  We love you!

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We had 'never-bearing' strawberry plants when I was growing up.
Whenever I checked for berries to eat, there were none.
But my sisters seemed to be able to find some.
Why do you think that is?

So gobble up the strawberries while you can Monster Truck The Pepper, and enjoy them. May your cheeks glow red from all the goodness they contain.