trees
Yesterday we found a plum-looking tree, just growing there near a rabbit warren. The fruit was ripe. We picked one to bring home, and brought a leaf to check.

Then last night I dreamed we had an apple tree in our kitchen, growing up behind the cooker, its branches spreading across the ceiling, heavy with fruit.

This morning I looked up the tree. This picture has fruit and leaves like the ones on the tree. I cut open the fruit we brought home - it looked like plum, smelled like plum. Had a plum looking stone in the middle. I tasted it. Tasted like plum. Actually, it tasted wonderful. So then I ate the whole thing and saved the stone to take back out into the fields.