Walnuts

Every time I run up the mountain, I take in the beautiful sights and this time of year I pick an apple or two and eat them on the way down. Without fail though, I get sidetracked before I make it back down the mountain. The other day, I accepted an invitation from my neighbor (pictured) to go to his house. He played me songs on the accordion. Later we went for a walk. He took me to a walnut tree and began cracking walnuts, eating them and handing them to me to eat. I was amazed though because he doesn't have any teeth.