the fly I had for breakfast wasn’t bad / so I had one more for dessert

Continuing the sequence of wonderful, principally frog-themed mystery gifts that I get in the post

In the deranged, feverish haze of spring 2020, with the world turned upside down, I got a box in the post marked “Beatrix Potter Collection” and with no indication of the buyer. Inside was the greatest teapot-themed work of art ever devised by man.

I immediately tried it out as a teapot, but that didn’t work well (the handle is hollow and the porcelain very thin so it gets uncomfortably hot): this is a frog built for form rather than function. However, he’s an absolute delight to have in the kitchen, and each morning I am greeted by Jeremy Fisher stepping out happily into the new day.

The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher is in the public domain and can be enjoyed here by anyone unfamiliar with it.

 

Unfortunately the anonymity of the gift was slightly compromised by it coming with customs fees, which the donor (when I asked the group chat if anyone knew why I’d got a demand for such) immediately stepped up and paid. However, that means I get to publicly say thank you to my friend Hoov, who specialises in puns so niche, contrived  and excruciating that the gang made him an entire twitter chronicling them as his birthday present, because the world is not a good or just place. https://twitter.com/epipuns

One thought on “the fly I had for breakfast wasn’t bad / so I had one more for dessert

  1. Caroline Levett's avatar Caroline Levett

    One of the delights of you posts is realising that they are not necessarily of the day, so one has to delve a little, and then rediscovers, for example, the history of the pins.

    See you quite soon. I am terrified my workcamp is almost upon me, but all shall be well… (How do I, kindly, try to put right the grammar of a local authority officer who writes to his colleagues saying please may you pay this invoice…)

    Yours pedantically

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