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Who licked the bowl?

Me: What was going on just now when I walked into the living room?

Nell: Nothing.

Me: Something was definitely going on. I could tell by your faces.

Nell: It was just Morning Thoughts.

Me: No. You and Harriet looked really guilty.

Nell: Nonsense.

Me: And Dave looked annoyed with you and he hardly ever gets annoyed with anyone. Darling Big Brave Beautiful Boy.

Nell: You have far too much imagination for your own good.

Me: I know what I saw. What have you and Harriet done?

Nell: Fine. We might have licked the bowl.

Me: What bowl?

Nell: The cauliflower cheese bowl.

Me: With the leftovers in it?

Nell: Yes. It was lying there.

Me: But Dave licks that bowl.

Nell: I know.

Me: He always licks that bowl. It’s his treat.

Nell: I know.

Me: You get to lick other bowls.

Nell: Mine is always leftover salad.

Me: We’re watching your weight and you love salad.

Nell: And Harriet’s is always leftover steamed vegetables.

Me: Harriet loves vegetables.

Nell: Neither of those bowls have delicious sticky bits of cheese in them.

Me: True.

Nell: We thought it was our turn for a change.

Me: You knew it was Dave’s bowl.

Nell: Sharing is caring.

Me: Did you share your salad with him?

Nell: Not really.

Me: Did Harriet share her vegetables?

Nell: David doesn’t like steamed vegetables.

Me: I’m very disappointed in you both.

Nell: So is David. He said he would have shared it with us if we’d asked him.

Me: I bet that made you feel even worse.

Nell: It did.

Me: I don’t imagine you’ll be doing it again in a hurry.

Nell: I suppose not.

Me: You suppose?

Nell: It was cauliflower cheese and I’m a Labrador. What do you expect?

Me: Yes. Sorry.

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