Less than five minutes ago I harvested my first Pink Brandywine tomato of the season. I set it on the counter, and went upstairs to get my camera to document the occasion.
In less than a minute I returned to the kitchen, to find the tomato gone and my dog Llewellyn in the dining room having a last chomp.
You greedy beast! So, was it good, sir? Did it meet your expectations?
And don't you know tomatoes are supposed to be bad for you?
Sheesh.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Tomato Sampling Expert
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Ohai! Your lovely dog must have loved that tomato. And after all the work you did to be able to harvest that one. Oh well, goggies will be goggies.
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