Name: Tiny Forager
Brand: Berkshires Boutique
SKU: 9376254_9367
Price: 28.0 USD
Availability: InStock

Tiny Paws, Big Appetite

Some creatures garden for the aesthetics, others for bragging rights—but Milo the Mouse? He’s here purely for the snacks. Sporting tiny overalls and a look of absolute triumph, this pint-sized powerhouse has just secured a strawberry that’s roughly the size of his enthusiasm (which is considerable).

Soft, comfy, and bursting with springtime charm, this tee is ideal for anyone who believes the best garden adventures involve oversized fruit, pockets big enough to stash extra snacks, and a determination to always take home the juiciest prize.

🐭 Made for strawberry picking, sunshine lounging, or celebrating snack-related victories
🍓 Pairs perfectly with sunny afternoons, garden strolls, and spontaneous snack breaks
🌱 Warning: May inspire spontaneous celebrations when discovering perfectly ripe fruit

Each order is made just for you, which means it takes a little extra time to get it to your door. Crafting our products on demand, rather than in bulk, helps us reduce waste and stay true to our love for the great outdoors. Thanks for choosing a more mindful way to shop. 🌲

Size guide

	LENGTH (inches)	WIDTH (inches)	CHEST (inches)
S	28	18	34-37
M	29	20	38-41
L	30	22	42-45
XL	31	24	46-49
2XL	32	26	50-53
3XL	33	28	54-57
4XL	34	30	58-61

Chapter One: Milo’s Berry Big Adventure

The mission was ambitious. The odds? Practically laughable. But Milo the Mouse had never let something as insignificant as his tiny paws keep him from culinary greatness.

There it sat—the strawberry of legends, glowing gloriously red and perfectly plump. Truly, a berry worthy of ballads. With resolve (and some dramatic squeaking), Milo hoisted the berry onto his shoulders, wobbling briefly beneath its magnificent heft.

"Impressive," rumbled a familiar, weary voice from above.

Glancing upward, Milo found Grumpy Owl staring down, an eyebrow raised skeptically from his shadowy branch.

"I've scavenged bigger," Milo replied, feigning confidence.

"Have you now," Owl said flatly. "Planning to drag that thing back all by your lonesome?"

Milo smirked defiantly, adjusting his grip. "Watch and learn, Owl. Watch and learn."

After navigating grass taller than himself, Milo paused, panting slightly yet feeling entirely triumphant. Ahead, the woodland crew had already gathered—Rabbit's popcorn-catching skills were drawing applause, Raccoon haggled shamelessly for extra snacks, Willow proudly guarded her prized blueberries, and Crow meticulously arranged raspberries like a sculptor at work.

Tempting as it was to make a grand entrance, Milo paused. Socializing sounded exhausting. Besides, a mouse deserved some quiet contemplation after such a valiant conquest.

"You know what," he murmured thoughtfully to himself, "this one's just for me."

With that, Milo pivoted, strawberry in tow, slipping away unseen toward his cozy den, dreaming of naps and epic feasts. Because, in the garden as in life, even the tiniest introverts know sometimes the biggest victories are best savored in solitude.