Today's scribbler is Ohara Hale and her new foe THE RAISIN. This morning I was eating raisins in my trail mix but not anymore! After seeing Ohara's sad little blue raisin with the frowny-face (above) I'm no longer eating the raisins so much as affectionally stroking their wrinkly flesh and tucking them into pairs so that they can reminisce together about their days as a young grape and maybe spend their last uneaten moments having a cuddle with their plump, delicious friends! THEN I WILL EAT THEM. Actually I probably won't eat them now that I've humanised them so much. Guess I've just adopted myself a litter of raisin pets... for life! Ohara the accidental raisin activist!
