Let the mulberry live

Finally, finally, finally!
The mulberry ripened on the walk. I admit it, I was finicky yet last year, and I gleaned the black variant only. I realized it this year, that onto the white, fat caterpillar reminder really tasty, particularly if somebody takes it for me from the tree. Of course, there are some dogs, who gladly grazes from under the tree, but this burns according to me sheep thing, a sheepdog may not come down this far!