Tuesday, 22 October 2024

1220 - SPOON

"I could have got one of those if you weren't so fidgity and noisy", she said. Grandma had taken her grandson fishing. "Look there's quite a few snook there. If you sit still and keep quiet I'll try to catch one", she instructed. All was going well when grandson piped up "What's that net thing on the back of your head". She sighed. "That's a snood keeping my hair out of the way", she explained. It was time to abandon the fishing trip and go home for some tea. "That's a pretty spoon", he commented. "Oh, yes, that's very old and delicate. I can't let you touch it I'm afraid."

Some snook
Some snook

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