This is a photo of a grape – or is it a photo of two grapes?
Maybe this is two grapes trying to be one grape, or one grape desperate to become two? When picked from the bunch, was some great drama in the world of grapedom interrupted, the conclusion to which will never be known?
Was this the scene?
Left grape: I’m cold. Can we cuddle up a little closer?
Right grape: That’s fine by me. Do you want to get under my skin?
Left grape: That sounds rude, but I’m up for it if you are.
Right grape: OK, lover boy, but you’d better hop out again if anyone sees us.
Left grape: Oh no! There’s a guy with a huge pair of scissors coming our way! Quick! Get out!
Right grape: No! It was your idea in the first place, so you get out!
But it was all too late, and the two grapes stayed meshed together for all time – or they would have done if I hadn’t eaten both of them shortly after taking this photo!
Good Post , 🙂 liked it!
I bet they were, it was good. Cute post!
Apparently, their fate is conjoined twins. The next fate most likely is to go in the stomach; either as a drink or out of hand, or preserved.
They were delicious – neither one more than the other!
Of course! Unfortunately, I am not the one who enjoys it!