I thought you were going to build a wall
I was, but I looked at the pile of blocks and I thought I’d rearrange them to make a pyramid instead.
What’s the point?
That bit up there!
Haha, very funny…not!
Hey, yesterday I saw a bloke stop in the middle of the market place and point to the sky and...
Yea, I know who you mean. Everyone around him begins to stop and look up, then he wanders off with a big grin on his chops!
Tell you what, that would be a great way to run your own pickpocketing business!
Don’t go getting ideas mate!
A riddle for you…what did the one baby pyramid say to the other baby pyramid?
I don’t know. What did the baby…..
How’s your mummy! Get it, get it?
Oh, groan, double groan!
Now, are you going to help me to dismantle my pyramid?
Why, have you changed your mind?
Well, Beth’ll be back from the shops soon and she’s expecting to find me building a wall, not a pyradoodle.
Okay, come on then, but it’ll cost you a beer.
Sunday Photo Fiction is hosted by Susan Spaulding who also provided this week’s picture.
Prod the frog to see other’s stories!