Sunday, Dave, Drew, Emmy, and Thom picked and quickly devoured the first few blueberries of this years crop. Tomorrow, or as I look at the time it will be later this morning, I should be able to pick our first pint. No more frozen berries on my morning cereal for the next several months. Except for the blueberries and some late grapes, this year's fruit production looks like slim pickings.

I saw a "midnight" black squirrel a few days ago. Totally dark black, not even a lighter shade on its face or stomach. I believe this spotting is a first for me. If I only possessed a memory...