My little sweetie found two ripe strawberries in our garden. She had her eye on them for a week now. Each day she would check on them to see if they had turned perfectly ripe. Eager to pick them she was so pleased to be the first one to taste our berries. She even beat kitty Lincoln to the fruit! He usually takes bites out of our fruit leaving behind a sad state of half eaten strawberries on the stem! This year we are on to his tricks and have our secret weapon: the four year old!