It was with abundant joy that I found on one of our cherry trees a handful of ripe red cherries all waiting to be picked. I of course obliged, gathering my fistful of cherries into my pocket.
Unfortunately my plan to provide photographic evidence was foiled by the E.I.C., and the smallest T.B.T., and alas the cherries were eaten. 😆
There was a distinct lack of remorse on behalf of the miscreant cherry eaters!