Saturday 6 November 2010

Lovely Branch

Found a wonderful branch on the common today, leaves growing out of the end and everything. I just loved it. I half carried, half dragged it all the way from the far pond with huge difficulty, and then, just when we got to the edge of the common by the church pond, George made me leave it there.
Why?
How mean is that?
(Later I heard him telling Graham that I wanted to bring a tree home. What an exaggeration.)
He does this all the time. Like, on So was it necessary for George to say to Graham: 'He loved that porridge. You should have seen him go for it. I thought he was going to eat the bowl.' ?
No. I don't think so.