I was excited to have fresh from home blueberries with my yogurt and granola. We have blueberry bushes at the edge of the yard, but I don't put net on them so its a free for all. I noticed that the birds left a few ripe ones hiding beneath a picked over branch. The berries ripen at different times, something I never thought about while buying a pint of them at the store. The birds keep a pretty good eye out for the ripe ones, so I was happy and delighted to have a few for my own breakfast. The quilt in the photo above was made by Mom. Isn't it lovely?