....Carrots!
...A beautiful sunny morning, so headed into the greenhouse for a tidy and to bring the last bits indoors There could be a frost any time now.
Set Darsh on - to get the last corriander seeds offthe plants to take inside to dry.
"No Joe no", I heard him shout, followed by "Oh he's ate the bloody lot" Darsh pulled his seeds off and dropped them into a cereal bowl, on the floor. Now Joe works on 2 theories-anything on the table is ours, anything on the floor- that's his.
If it happens to be in a human bowl, then you eat it first, (and work out what it actually was later) and be quick about it before someone has chance to stop you.
Faced with that doggy logic, those carefully picked seeds of Darsh's never really stood a chance....
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