At Least Somebody’s Enjoying Them

Truth be told, I’m all figged out, my friends. If I skip a day of figpicking, the birds and bees will devour them.

This is what I see when I get up under the tree.

And this is what I see when I come out from under the tree, looking up through the cottonweed tree.

Some of the leaves appear to have been chomped on by caterpillars. But no matter.

Cottonwood leaves still make the BEST swishing sound when the wind blows through them.

8 thoughts on “At Least Somebody’s Enjoying Them”

    1. I would be happy to give them to someone who would whip me up some figgy pudding. I think if I had raisins, currants, candied orange peel, nutmeg, and cloves lying around, I would just make fruitcake.

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