Who spilled the beans?

I’m being stalked by a bean!

Mama G did it, although she didn’t spill it, but rather threw it. You see, I usually like to play with green beans, so she tossed one my way recently. But there was just something about this particular bean that left me unwilling to leave the safety of my latest box.

Most of the beans that come sailing toward me are thin and small, and hit the floor with an enticing slide. This bad boy abruptly thudded to a stop, split open, and ejected a giant seed like shrapnel. I’ve never seen anything quite like it! But then that sort of sums up Mama G’s entire garden this year.

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