Caught red handed…
|Lots of them had been nibbled… was it slugs, birds, mice…|
|Nope, here’s our strawberry thief. Just one nibble out of each!|
|With her willing accomplice!
They take after their mama, I was the finest strawberry thief in the West according to my Papa.
|And me, caught red-handed, devouring dada’s finest strawberry jam – nice one PT!|