(a throwback from 4/18/21)
She jumped up to bite the spring branch from the apple tree with her puppy teeth, puppy glee.
Success! She ran from me to the center of the yard to chomp on her prize.
“You’ll grow an apple tree in your belly!” I yelled, knowing this can’t be true. (But maybe it could be true?)
She dropped the little branch.
Maybe she didn’t like the taste of my warning.