We Are at Loggerheads, Good Sir!

“A-heh, do forgive the minor witticism at our current predicament, but we seem to have reached a stalemate of sorts. Although there are clearly enough apples for both of us to dine heartily, our present orientation vis-a-vis the opening of the container would preclude any possibility of nourishment.

“Now, while I am senior to you, as evidenced by the grey lieutenant’s stripe on my collar, I see no need to pull rank. Rather, I believe we can put our heads together (goodness, I am quite the panic today, aren’t I?), and arrive at an equitable compromise.

“Or we could just be goats about this. Yeah, probably easier.”

That’s My Apple, via Steve Bates, licensed under CC BY 2.0..

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5 thoughts on “We Are at Loggerheads, Good Sir!

  1. Gigi November 17, 2015 / 9:36 am

    Reminds me of arguments with my sister as a kid.
    Mine!
    No mine!
    No, they’re mine!
    Asbolutely not! Mine!
    Your pushing me!
    No you are!
    MOM!!!!

  2. Catwhisperer November 17, 2015 / 1:22 pm

    No fair! That’s the one I wanted.

  3. Deb November 17, 2015 / 5:31 pm

    Ha Ha Ha! Love the British vernacular!

  4. Faye November 17, 2015 / 5:55 pm

    Goats always have side eye. Lol.

  5. Smartypants November 18, 2015 / 10:26 am

    Ah, NTMTOM has been reading PG Wodehouse – I’ll have to use ‘quite the panic’ 😀

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