Bob’s Diary: The sock nicker.

I kept looking at Maria, pointedly.

She should know my worried look by now.


And I had good reason.

The sock nicker is back in action.

sock nicker

The trouble is Ellie just doesn’t know the meaning of the word stop or quit. And I envy her this bed of trouble, it looks comfortable.

bed of socks




8 thoughts on “Bob’s Diary: The sock nicker.

  1. Ha ha ha! I have one of those – a nicker of pretty much anything his long nose can oh-so-sneakily remove from wherever I’ve put it. I wish he’d content himself with going to sleep on a heap of treasures, but no … he usually needs to make his mark…


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