I planted an ollallie berry, a blackberry, and a raspberry "vine" in my garden some months ago. It's been difficult protecting them (anything growing) from Penelope and her nine chicks, the turkey poult, plus Sparkle and her four chicks. But there are eight berries developing on the blackberry vine - very well protected. When John the contractor was here recently, ihe wanted to see how my garden was growing. I made a point of showing him the unripe berries. "Look! I have blackberries growing, too! " "Wow, that's great. You know that stuff grows everywhere up here and you just have to pull over on about any road to pick 'em, right?" Just like the response to my wanting to show him the two-day old chicks I knew were underneath Monica. "Oh, good, you don't want to run out of chickens." Dry humor. Gotta love it.