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Thursday, June 22, 2006
Stoatally weird
"Sorry, I got distracted," said Erica, who'd called me from the pub near Coalville and had briefly drifted away from the conversation. "It's just that I wasn't expecting to see a ferret."
"Sorry?" I said, thinking I may well have misheard.
"I was just talking to you and then a ferret popped up behind me."
"How do you know it was a ferret? It could be a weasel or a stoat." Admittedly, asking for genus classification at this point in the conversation probably wouldn't have been most people's usual course of action, but I panicked.
"It's in a cage. It just popped up beside me. And it's playing with a tube of E45 cream."
Obviously I misheard that. I said, "Sorry, I obviously misheard that."
Erica said, "The ferret. It has a tube of E45 in its cage."
"Erica, I know you've just finished your exams, and are probably celebrating, but I'm a bit worried about the surreality of your hallucinations."
"I'm not even drinking. I'm driving later. The pub-based ferret has a tube of E45. Maybe it has eczema. I don't know. I'm not a ferret expert."
She texted me a photo of the ferret, and its E45. If I was cleverer, I'd post it for you here on the Plog. But as I don't know how to do that, picture a ferret in a cage. And then picture a tube of E45. That's pretty much it.
Yet another reason why I don't go near Coalville anymore.
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8 comments:
Laura I want to see the picture of this ferret with the tube of E45.
Edit this blog or create a new one and on the tool bar with "font", "b", "i" etc click on the square icon with a scenic picture. It will then let you browse your computer for a photo to add.
Obviously you have to get the photo from your phone to a computer first, but I know you can do that...
Do it!
Please xXx
Lots of peole can put photos on their blogs so how come you can't?
I want to see the ferret with its tube of cream. NOW.
I think you are a big fat liar and so is your friend Erica.
Erica would never lie! Not so sure abour Laura mind... and Caolville really is that weird... I'm so glad I escaped :)
I think I could put the photo on the blog from a computer. Problem is, I can't get the image from my phone to a PC.
I could probably get it from my phone to my home PC, but that's not connected to the Internet.
I will do it. I'm in Southend for the next few days, but I'll try and do it on Wednesday.
As for "big fat liar", I am neither big nor fat. Jury's still out on liar. Anonymous, prepare to eat your words.
They should eat the E45 instead, that would be funnier ;)
Look on my ferret, ye mighty and despair.
L x
Afternoon.....I was just reading about the ferret thing. It's all true!!!
It's at my local public house in Shepshed. (The Black Swan) It is unquestionably a ferret and it belongs to the landlord John. Or racist John as I call him. Not to his face though.
Hope you well L.
Dean
PS. Erica is not a big fat liar Mr/Mrs/Ms (please circle) Anonymous.....come over here and say that!
Mum - I think Dean's challenged you to a fight...
:o)
L x
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