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August 20, 2015
She is in the kitchen cleaning the radishes she bought at the farmer's market this morning. She turns to tell me that she used to put the radish tops on the yard to feed the rabbits, but that the rabbits would not eat them. "You can eat radish tops," she says. "I'm not going to eat them though if the rabbits won't touch them." She heads out the back door with a plate full of coffee grounds. I stop her telling her I have more of them. "In the thing?" she asks. "Yes," I say. "I'll get them she says."