Yeah, and since she can “read” physical objects, you can just imagine all the nasty mouths that have wrapped themselves around that spoon! I’m glad I don’t have that ability!
I’m not sure I’d want the ability to know where peoples utensils have been! I can see that being a visually, poke out the minds eye, psychological mess! o.O [grin]
Thanks, Frank! The next time you’re sitting in one of those old-fashioned cafeteria style restaurants look around the room and study the people you’re eating with. And just imagine that the fork you’re using was in that person’s mouth at some point. Yuck, I can’t even finish this train of thought, lol. Thanks for stopping by!
Don’t let Beatrice come to my house! I think I’ve used ever single spoon for feeding the dog her medicine and dog food. I’m sure she’d be sick. And sometimes she licks the plates clean….
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Many mouths I presume. 🙂
Yeah, and since she can “read” physical objects, you can just imagine all the nasty mouths that have wrapped themselves around that spoon! I’m glad I don’t have that ability!
Never trust cutlery. What about chop sticks???
Dunno if I missed something previously Mark, but why does she have a peg on her nose???
Peg is Beatrice’s new friend at psychic camp. She smells dead people. You can see them meet here.
Peg should lick Beatrice’s cutlery in front of her so she can eat more good stuff.
I guess that’s a good way to get more grub!
Maybe she should use plastic utensils.
Plastic utensils would really be more sanitary, but I don’t think Beatrice would find any humor in it.
It was probably my mouth. Sorry 😉
Best not tell Beatrice. The memory would be traumatic.
I’m not sure I’d want the ability to know where peoples utensils have been! I can see that being a visually, poke out the minds eye, psychological mess! o.O [grin]
And sometimes people use them for things other than eating, that can be bothersome…
I use Hjörtur’s spoon all the time.. for digging and stuff 😀
Whoopsy,
I used Hjörtur’s E-mail for commenting.. Don’t tell him 😉
You are a little devil, Pawn.
Don’t tell Hjörtur. He might get really mad.
He needs to go sit and eat somewhere else. 😀
That’s what I would do, lol.
Damn pawn..
That sounds like a great title for one of your strips, “Damn Pawn.”
A great take on everyday things and ideas.
Thanks, Frank! The next time you’re sitting in one of those old-fashioned cafeteria style restaurants look around the room and study the people you’re eating with. And just imagine that the fork you’re using was in that person’s mouth at some point. Yuck, I can’t even finish this train of thought, lol. Thanks for stopping by!
Don’t let Beatrice come to my house! I think I’ve used ever single spoon for feeding the dog her medicine and dog food. I’m sure she’d be sick. And sometimes she licks the plates clean….
That’s ok, Xena, dog kisses haven’t killed me yet! Thanks for stopping by and commenting!