The Bad Egg

Something’s happened.

Not in our backyard, but in one we share a fence with. I’ll have more details later when I can better investigate, but all I can say for now is that someone cut down a pomegranate tree. A pomegranate tree that, as of last week, had been heavy with almost-ripe pomegranates. Almost-ripe as in ripe in just a couple more weeks … I feel sick.