I am Rosie Raspberry, trying to avoid being baked into a three berry pie. The chaos in this kitchen is maddening.

The dog just coughed up a grape. I think it is Glady’s. Yes it is her. Look at her roll. Way to go girlfriend. Glad she won’t be part of a fruit salad.

Now I just have to figure a way past the pie lady and that hungry looking dog.

I wonder, do dogs like raspberries? I sure hope not.

Some of my good friends have escaped I’m glad to see.
Patricia Peach, Perry Plum and Sheen the Blueberry.

Good friends all.

WellI must get ready to roll. Rosie Raspberry here, wish me luck. Bye.