Showing posts with label Hercule Poirot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hercule Poirot. Show all posts

Saturday, August 28, 2010

ABANDONED & IGNORED!

It is weekend and usually this is the time we are supposed to be catching up on our friend's stories.
But NO! Mummy has her nose deeply buried in THIS!


Oh well! Hercule Poirot is our Favourite Detective too and certainly it must be interesting to learn more about this illustrous man. Though he solves crime after crime, the person himself has been rather elusive, you must agree?
Also, isn't it clever of Anne Hart to have come up with the idea of deciphering Poirot?
For the likes of Mummy who have read and re-read all of Agatha Christie's books and still craves for more, it is good fodder!


We checked the bookmark and it still has to travel about a quarter of the entire thickness which probably means our Blog will not see the light of the LED screen till tomorrow!

'What of those half typed posts? We are so behind in some memes we like to play,' we inquired.

But Mummy is adamant!She says she just HAS to finish this book today and couldnot be bothered to type anymore.
HrrmmPPHH! Hope she at least remembers to cook us dinner!! Not that we will let her forget for long...Hee hee!
Will let you know how we survived the weekend.
Hope you all have a very COLOURFUL one.


wags,
,

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Unravelling THE Mystery!!

I have been mulling over the goings on in our household and trying hard to figure things out.
Added to the ‘thing’ Mummy is making for Buddy, Daddy made Pizza today!
Said he might not be able to make one tomorrow as a busy day is expected at work.


(Progress of the 'thing')


Yummy Yum Pizza!

(Cheese and Tomato, in case you are wondering!)


I tried to employ the services of Hercule Poirot (The greatest Detective on earth, in his own ‘modest’ words).



But he is forever busy! Mummy keeps reading and re-reading his books and he has to go on solving the mysteries therein!
I then went to Sleepy Mead…errr…Saint Mary Mead, to talk to Miss Marple.



But she was busy knitting!

Then I thought of the suave Agent 007- James Bond.









But there are so many of him, I could not decide whom to ask!!

I tried Sherlock Holmes next.






But there are so many of him too!!
What is the world coming to? Have they all developed Multiple Personality Disorder?
(I learned of this affliction from Mummy’s medical Books)

Then I went to Mr. Adrian Monk.



But he was too scared politely declined to talk to me in case he gets fur-allergy!

My last option was our very own Remlock Holmes.



But he is so busy with his new sister, I didn’t have the heart to disturb him.
So finally I decided to solve the mystery myself!

Like Poirot always says- you need to use your grey-cells.
I sat down and deliberated, arranging the facts neatly in my mind…and
.....Mon Dieu! I have been stupid, blind!
It was all so clearly under my nose all the time. So many hints….
I know now.
But I must set the stage before I reveal all to you….

Triumphant wags,
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