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Giant Harriet

Me: Look at this sweet photo of the Puppies asleep in Kev’s studio. Kev just sent it to me. Bless them.

Nell: Is that real?

Me: What do you mean?

Nell: There’s a lot of Artificial Nonsense around at the moment.

Me: You mean AI. Artificial Intelligence. Although an ai is actually a three-toed sloth.

Nell: Why bring sloths into this? I’m talking about David and Harriet.

Me: You know they’re real. You saw them at breakfast.

Nell: But look at Harriet.

Me: She’s sleeping.

Nell: She’s bigger than David.

Me: Of course she isn’t.

Nell: Look at her long legs and body. She’s absolutely huge,

Me: It’s the angle. She’s in the foreground so she seems bigger.

Nell: Are you sure?

Me: Yes.

Nell: Go and check.

Me: No.

Nell: What if there’s a Giant Harriet upstairs and a tiny David?

Me: There isn’t. I promise you. They’ll both come downstairs soon and you’ll see for yourself.

Nell: I’m very worried. Shout ‘Bacon!’.

Me: Why would I do that?

Nell: Because they’ll run downstairs.

Me: But we haven’t got any bacon, it’s Tuesday.

Nell: Shout ‘Biscuits!’ then.

Me: You’re overreacting.

Nell: Just do it.

Me: You’re making me nervous now.

Nell: See.

Me: I’m half expecting a Giant Harriet even though I know it’s nonsense.

Nell: Just call them.

Me: It can’t be the pizza. We all ate it and you and I are the same.

Nell: So was Harriet when she went upstairs a few minutes ago.

Me: Did you say minutes?

Nell: Yes. We didn’t finish breakfast until late because David ate the eggs by mistake and we needed new ones.

Me: So, you think Ordinary Harriet went upstairs and a few minutes later she turned into Giant Harriet?

Nell: Harriet is not Ordinary.

Me: No. Sorry.

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