A great start to the day
Nov. 21st, 2007 08:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Woken at 6.30 by loud crash. Go to kitchen to discover that Sid has made attempt on the life of the gluten free bread (made because we'd run out of ordinary flour, and resembling a lump of super-dense matter) and knocked it from its resting place onto the teapot, which in turn hit the stone floor and smashed into the proverbial 1000 pieces. This was a fairly recently acquired Bridgewater teapot and I am not pleased.
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Date: 2007-11-21 08:59 am (UTC)Also, broken lids mean that Mac can fish out dead tea-leaves and eat them. Nom-nom-nom.
(Having said which, as he did knock the surviving torso to the floor last week and break off the surviving two inches of handle, I have in fact now invested in a new, whole teapot. I just don't expect it to last. I am the Death of Teapots. I once managed to break the bottom off a teapot, by dropping its lid inside it. Go figure...)
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Date: 2007-11-21 09:07 am (UTC)i will be buying a new teapot on Friday. Sigh. And keeping it in a sodding lead box.
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Date: 2007-11-21 10:59 am (UTC)Trust me on this. I have cats. With cats, love will always find a way.
And break that, too.
Esther
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Date: 2007-11-21 10:27 am (UTC)Also, I love the idea of you as the Death of Teapots (which I picture as a skeletal teapot, with a scythe tucked through its handle).