Earlier today one of the lovely ladies on reception at work offered me a small chocolate chip from her bag of granola.
Being on a diet (of sorts), I declined.
At this point she paused for a second, held it closer to me and said in the most serious face she could muster, “actually it’s a rabbit poo”.
This immediately caused me to grin and I replied with, “well in that case, I’ll have one. I prefer rabbit poo anyway as they’re more nutritious and full of fibre”.
The other lady on reception looked at me in disbelief; mouth open and nose wrinkled.
“Why are you like that?” she asked, slightly bemused.
“Like what?” I asked innocently, knowing what she meant.
“Like that; saying you’d rather eat rabbit poo”.
“Because”, I replied, “it’s funny”
What’s even funnier is the fact that I know she’s reading through my blog today.
Although I suspect she hasn’t read it yet as i haven’t had any abuse, or ‘that look’