“This tree must be very happy!” A happy plant would produce lots of berries. That was Silver’s logic behind it. That only made this even better for him. It meant these trees were happy where they were. Nature was in harmony.
When Silver put a berry in the basket, he did so carefully. They were placed side by side, in a rather organized manner. He didn’t simply toss them in, as the average person may have done.
“It must’ve! It was a long rainstorm a couple days ago so I bet they were happy to get lots of water.”

“I’m almost done on this side. How’re you doing?”
Rebecca was also putting the berries in the basket in an organized fashion, as it saved her a bit of time when it came time to wash them later on.
