September 20, 2009

Here we go 'round the mulberry bush

Down in the bottom corner of Nonna's back garden is the most enormous mulberry tree. Heaving with mulberries, I could only just reach the lower branches to collect perfect, ripe berries for our morning tea. Stained lips, stained fingers, Missy could not resist. The Rooster was apprehensive but was determined not too miss out. I think this sums up how my two approach life, one with gusto and with level headed caution.


  1. Love those red fingers and mouth - someone loves her berries. The Boo approaches most of life with gusto like Missy, except when it comes to food - she can be a bit fussy - hmmmm

  2. Those girls are always full of gusto I reckon. My 2 are the exact same!