There was a crab in my crab pot today. He just became dinner. He was very close to being bigger than my head.
(Please note that the silver bowl is a salad bowl, not an ordinary sized one.)

And here’s where I’d ripped it’s leg off….

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Aimee typed this on May 06 04 at 9:08 amHello! This has nothing to do with this entry (although that crab’s pretty impressive). I was just going to say that I was out at the Barleycorn Hotel on Johnston St last night, and there was a Bidston Moss sticker on the door of one of the ladies’ toilets, and I was all “hey! I read that girl’s blog!”. So I guess I’m really here to tell you that a complete stranger thought about you while on the toilet last night. Wow. That’s not creepy at ALL.
beth typed this on May 06 04 at 9:13 amHee hee. Glad that there are still some hanging around. I could probably do worse than have someone think about me while on the toilet…
Missjenjen typed this on May 06 04 at 12:28 pmUhhhh … that crab is like, HUUUGE!!! How did you manage to escape with all ten fingers intact?
beth typed this on May 06 04 at 4:16 pmI call him MoFo.
M tipped him out of the crabpot, into our ‘crab rucksack’ and then we put the rucksack in the freezer to make MoFo unconscious and thus unaware of his imminent decline. I hope.
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