At first, Cody tried to pick them up with his paw, ultimately batting them out of the bowl and staring bemusedly after them. Later, he progressed to picking them up with his teeth, and not without some munching success before Gregg worriedly extracted them one by one from his mouth, washed them off, and put them back in the bowl for the humans.
"I think he must like the smell of the plums," Gregg said, which might explain why the cherry tomatoes, similar in size and shape, remain untouched.
After the "Ooo! Wild plums!" moment, we tasted one there on the spot, photographed the tree, collected a few, and then confirmed our identification in the book (back at the car) before eating a few more. "Toothed-leaves" was a helpful description. The plums have an astringent quality to them, so we are thinking they need to ripen a bit more--although that does open the door to the aforementioned appropriation by this wild-plum-eating cat.
For more information on wild plums, check out Bill Weekes' article, "Picking and preserving the wild plum," at the Backwoods Home Magazine website. I am particularly fond of his use of the term "mushified" to describe when it's time to cool the plum residue in the process of jelly-making.I also enjoyed SusanV's description at FatFree Vegan Kitchen of how she made wild plum sauce, a recipe for which I doubt I have enough plums this time around but hope to try as soon as the opportunity presents itself. This Phoo-D entry is also a good one--an amusing story on the one hand and a tasty-looking recipe for making a wild plum tart on the other.


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