Look up in the sky – it’s not a bird, it’s not a plane, it’s a PINE CONE TREE

And these tasty morsels have begun their journey from the tree into my mouth.  Very damn convenient.

Why yes, I would like that tasty cone.  It has been way too long since I have enjoyed the crunchy munchy-ness of a pine cone.  Bring it closer, I do not care to perform for it today…

Just a little closer…

Yeah, that’s the ticket.  This cone has got me all drool-y.  It’s one of the things that I really miss about Portland, the land where the pine cones ran free and plentiful.  Not nearly enough of ’em here in Philly.

Not that I’m overly concerned.  Now that I know where this tree is (and it’s mighty boughs look dependable for providing me with cones for awhile), I am content.



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