We’ve got a strawberry plant growing in a basket, hanging from one of trees on the porch, which, I’ve noticed hasn’t been bearing much fruit and which Nigel seems to have been paying a lot of attention too, so slightly suspicious, I decided to keep Nigel under surveillance, my eye on him ….
At first it all looked very innocent, and I felt guilty for having my doubts…..
…. and then as I watched for a little longer …..
I don’t know who ate all the bananas, but I certainly know who ate all the strawberries! What are we going to do with him?
You do have to watch them the whole time as they have a tendancy to go tree climbing. hugs Mrs A.
ReplyDeleteboys will be boys but te love they have for you will never die big love marc
ReplyDeleteMy Grandad used to recite a little ditty to me many years ago "If you ever see a monkey up a tree, pull his leg and think of me!" today I thought of my dear Grandad.... x
ReplyDeleteNaughty Nigel - go stand in the naughty corner, after wiping the strawberry juice from your chops! Di xx
ReplyDeleteHe must have cleaned his face very carefully each time.
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