Every summer like clockwork, you watch your large featherless assistant begin stocking up your frig with sweet watery things.
They come in all shapes, sizes, and colors – from large oblong green striped things to small round orange things to red heart-shaped things with green tops.
She cuts them up and stores them in that most delectable of all summer delicacies – the fresh plastic bag.
You can only assume that this odd behavior is to safeguard the delicate flavor and crinkly-ness of each gourmet plastic bag.
Author: Shannon Cutts
Co-Author: Pearl Cutts