A Slice of My Life

I know, it's not "eating local",
 but it always makes me smile to look at the bag.
When I was a child in California, my grandfather would
take me over to the Bunny Luv warehouse,
where we'd buy big gunny sacks full
of carrots - broken ones, forked ones, split ones -
which we would take home and
give to his horses as treats.
It makes me smile to go to the grocery store
and buy Bunny Luv carrots.

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