I noticed a large branch of the Plum Beauty tree has many little plums. The highlight was spotting a single red ripe plum, I know it was a gift from Dale. I climbed the ladder and was rewarded with a perfect untouched by birds little plum. Usually after you’ve gone through the trouble to climb up and pick the fruit it’s only that that moment that you’ll find a hidden spot that has been pecked by birds. This morning my husband and I shared the juicy sweet plum.