After making my sheep, I usually walk up to the Ancients’ field to check they are ok and no one has colic or worse.
Today I took 3 large carrots. One each, fairly distributed or so I thought.sd
I am always very popular and they all came over.
I noticed Haakon was standing like a giraffe!
But a carrot is a carrot and everyone had their fair share.
“Smile, please”, I said.
And while Iacs was working on his best camera-face, I noticed Haakon was eying up Iacs’ bit of carrot that he had been saving….
Poor Iacs – he had no idea.
But it was too late. The carrot was gone.
By the time Iacs had realised that it had vanished (*** cough Haakon ***), there was nothing I could do.
Poor Iacs. All that was left was a tiny bit that was not quite as big as he remembered.
I left the field feeling bad for Iacs and more than a bit annoyed at Haakon. But Haakon is not called “Pig” for nothing.