Not soft at all...

We went bushwhacking today, up an overgrown trail through woods of huge maple trees and cedars, and everywhere, these small bushy spruce trees. The first time I brushed past one, it felt like being stabbed with a hundred needles. Looks so soft and cuddly. Not so much.

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