DAD DIGS

What’s dad doing out there in the garden?

He’s digging a pit for the compost!

I thought you said he didn’t want to do it!

Oh, he suddenly felt he wanted to do it.

I also thought you said that he felt that was not the right place to do so too!

Yep, but suddenly he felt it was right to dig there.

How in the world did you get him to agree to it!

I gave him a sudden motivation to dig there!

How did you do that?

I told him there was a treasure buried there – by his mother!

*I couldn’t resist writing this when I saw the photo captioned as ‘Russell Working’!
*Friday Fictioneers is talented group of enthusiasts penning down a story, a poem, a prose, etc., expressing their heart about a photo prompt ©Connie Gayer
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