FOWC with Fandango: Snafu

The Jabberwok awoke to a crumbly crock.. He found snafu had arrived, casting its grumbly shlocks above for all to see.

“Mumchy look, we have a snafu. At last I can changle its volpurious blangles.”

°Yes, Jabble, but first of all wash you bragles and comb your sligs before you enter the brillig plongs.”

“Of course mumchy. I will take my slithy tove with me, he so enjoys snaffing the snafu.”

“But be careful, snafus can be quite jumple when they are snaffed too much.”

“Of course Mumchy. Come tove, you can trumble with me and get ready to snaff.”

“Changle, chongle snaff plop”

“Of course tove, and blinckle with your chog, but with care. We don’t want you to fall into the wab.”

And so off they went, another exciting day in the life of a Jabberwok with his pet tove, who was rather slithy on that day.

FOWC with Fandango: Snafu

RDP Sunday: Bottle

There they are, thrown into the container, ready for the machines to crush them and perhaps for a melt down, but like the Phoenix rising from the ashes they will be reborn again. Perhaps not as large as they were, but who knows. The small orange juice bottle might become the mega Cola version with its new label that it can proudly show the world how it has risen to bottle fame.

Perhaps again to be left, discarded, no longer wanted.

Yes so is the fate of our unwanted plastic bottles. Nobody loves them but we all want them.

RDP Sunday: Bottle