Everyday I go back home, I stare at this grape tree, thinking...
When it has grapes, I am gonna gently cut the grape down and let my
friends taste it..Even though I have not tasted it before...
I hope it is good...At least not sour...
I believe the happy/fast growing of this grape tree is because a squirrel
(must be a happy one) was killed by a car and my Mom buried him/her
under this tree...
Wishing... Wish the squirrels in the yard won't claim the grapes before
me... :-)
BTW, what camera are you guys using... How come my pictures are always
fuzzy, maybe it is time to buy a better camera...
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