wags Posted July 26, 2006 Share Posted July 26, 2006 Whenever we walk in the woods, Wes loves to run away with the pine cones. Today after an overnight storm, there were lots of pine cones all over the place. I picked one up and stabbed myself with what felt like a sewing needle. Each new pine cone on the path had sharp thorns/needles sticking out all over. I had never seen this before and I knew I had to tell all of you to watch out for these things Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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