Life is a basket of cherries?
Well, something like that anyway.
The birds have discovered our ripening cherries, so we've decided to start picking them slightly under done. We don't mind sharing them, you understand, it's just that they hop from cherry to cherry having a peck of each, never finishing one, talk about having your peck of the cherries. Sorry, too many puns I know, I should start writing for The Sun! |