Mine–don’t laugh–is random fruit from fruit trees hanging over walls and over the sidewalk.
Although, I once tried to take a plum from a wasp who was sitting on the fruit, and she turned and looked at me, and I quickly let go and let her have it.
Mine–don’t laugh–is random fruit from fruit trees hanging over walls and over the sidewalk.
Although, I once tried to take a plum from a wasp who was sitting on the fruit, and she turned and looked at me, and I quickly let go and let her have it.
I used to do that sometimes. But I did on purpose, and I resent nowadays due to inflation that in order to get the old “adult meal” price I HAVE to choose a kid’s meal.