Would you? Could you?

A few weeks ago this appeared in our fruit bowl.

On the back is written... 'Don't eat me!'


Other fruit has been consumed.

New fruit has been purchased and eaten and purchased again.

Still, this sits there.

None of us has mentioned it.

None of us had said they wont eat it.

But still, unconsciously, we choose other fruit first.


Will it survive to become a shrivelled citrus head?

Become an old and trusted companion?

At what point do we start to have conversations with it?

A name?

No...