These were delicious and rounded off my lunch a treat. Sitting in the garden in the warm sunshine eating them, why, it could have been summer! George enjoyed the one I shared with him too. Although before that he'd been quite happy eating a cricket ball. (I wonder: where did a cricket ball come from? None of us play cricket.)
For lunch I made myself a BLT only without the L. And the T was actually sauce so I guess I had a BTS. It was okay but not as nice as the strawberries.
(Interesting. The spellchecker recognises BLT, but not, obviously, BTS.)
(Am I the only person who notices these little quirks? Or, more to the point, mentions them? Maybe I should get a life. Or at least think about it. Thought. Nah, too much bother.)
9 comments:
I liked all the different bits in this story. Wish I could find some strawberries that looked like that.
Eating strawberries off a beautiful plate does not look like 'a hard life'.
Nice post.
Troy
It's comforting to know there's someone else out there in the cosmos whose mind thinks a lot like mine. So...yes...not only do I notice little quirks like the ones you mentioned but I even spend time THINKING about them, haha! ;-P
What's George's opinion of the BLT?
Troy, no, I can't really say I have a hard life!
Kris, great brains think alike!
James, if it's edible, George likes it; if it's inedible, George likes it.
Those look like perfect berries! Where do they come from - they can't be local since it's not the season yet. Ours come from California until about June when we start getting local ones.
Liz, it's that other universe you live in!!
Isn't it weird how dogs like nice things to eat like strwaberries but are just as happy with an old cricket ball (or worse)!
George is right! King of all he surveys, isn't he? Sounds a fantastic lunch!
Lovely strawberries! Why waste money on strawberries when an old cricket ball would do nicely! Wouldn't look as nice in a photo though!
Yummy strawberries...mmmm.
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