Walter's obsession with cherry tomatoes continues. He begs for one, takes a bite, makes a face and spits it out. Then begs for another. He's been very helpful in the garden, picking any tomato he can find whether it's ripe or not. We usually end up with a nice collection of green ones along with the red ones, but there's plenty to spare. I had no idea one cherry tomato plant could yield that many tomatoes. They just keep coming, so we'll let Walter "taste" as many as he likes.