It is a dull windy Sunday afternoon and threatening to
rain. I will not be venturing out today. I peer out of the kitchen window at my
little garden which is getting quite overgrown. I will have to do some serious tidying
up next week. My sunflowers are starting to bloom and look nice against the
blue of the wall. When the weather is sunny at this time of year I enjoy the
ritual of the evening watering the plants, and feeding the fish. Recently I have noticed a
couple of frogs lurking in the undergrowth down near the pond. I made the pond
about seven years ago with my mate Smithy. We made it out of an old bath which
we sank in the ground and put in a sheet of rubber pond-liner. Smithy found
some rocks to put around the edge to make it look natural. My shubunkins seem
quite at home in it.
I call the pond the Pooliverse. I got that name from
a comic strip I used to read as a kid. It was called The Perishers and
was in the comic strip page of the Daily Mirror. When my dad got home
from work he would be pushing his bicycle up the yard and I would run up and
pull his folded up Daily Mirror out of his jacket pocket eager to read the
comic strips. There was Andy Capp, Buck Ryan, Garth, The Larks, Romeo Brown, Jane, The Flutters and my
favourite which was The Perishers.
They were a gang of children who
lived in a concrete pipe on a building site. Later on, after Dr Beeching had
closed down most of Britain’s railways, they moved into a disused railway
station. They were Marlon who wasn’t very bright, Maisie who was
a little tyrant and had a crush on Marlon, Wellington who was the
philosopher and got his name from his footwear and Boot who was an old
English sheepdog and owned by Wellington. There was also Baby Grumpling who
was Maisie’s brother. There was a whole host of minor characters as well, such
as a bloodhound called B.A. Calcutta (Failed) and two insects called Fred
Beetle and the Caterpillar. The caterpillar couldn’t turn into a butterfly
because he had stunted his growth through smoking. It didn’t matter though
because he was scared of heights. Another bunch of characters that reoccurred every
year were The Crabs and it is them that I want to talk about.
Every summer The Perishers would go on holiday to the
seaside. While the others were happily swimming in the sea Boot would wander
off for a walk. He always visited the same rock pool every year which was
inhabited by a colony of crabs. He would stick his head in there to see what
was going on. This would cause great consternation to the crabs who called this
visitation The eyeballs in the sky. One crab was the self-appointed
religious leader who tried to exploit the situation by standing on a rock to give
sermons and taking collections to appease the gods. There was another crab
though who thought there must be a simple scientific explanation to the mystery
of the pooliverse. He would start making telescopes out of old tin cans in
order to study the phenomenon. The great debate about the eyeballs in the
sky would go on for about two weeks until Boot would just wander off until
the following year. That is why I call the little pond in my garden The
Pooliverse. I’m sure my fishes view me in the same way as the crabs saw
Boot. I am their god, It is me who feeds them. I just noticed the sun has come out. That is enough nonsense
for one day. See you later.
My Pooliverse. |
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