The apples from the lower branches are taken. Some by me, some by me sista, her relatives and some by the squirrel. Only the biggest and redest were left on the uppermost branches and I wanted them for my Apple Butter. I used a net and a trampoline to reach higher.
I got enough.
The juiciest are unreachable. They have apple juice written all over on them.
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