I did say I would go and see what Bob has been up to, didn’t I? I haven’t forgotten, but I’m afraid I have to tell you the news isn’t good. I tried to phone him but got no answer, which is unusual as he is one of those people who has to answer their mobile when it rings no matter what else he might be doing. In fact, I don’t think I could begin to tell you the number of times he has told me off for not answering my phone when he calls me.
‘I tried calling you this morning!’ he would say, huffily, when he got hold on me later that day.
‘I know. I was too busy to take the call.’
”You know? you know? Why couldn’t you take it?’
‘Well, if you want to know, I was twenty foot up the top of a rickety ladder balanced precariously on a loose boulder and hanging on with one hand trying to return a baby golden eagle to the nest it had fallen out of, while both the parents were clawing at my face with their talons and shrieking furiously, under the impression I was trying to harm their chick.’
‘Pretty poor excuse if you ask me,’ he’d sniff. ‘So why didn’t you call me back afterwards?’
‘I wasn’t allowed to in the operating theatre.’
‘And you call yourself a friend?’
Anyway, I couldn’t get him. the phone rang and rang and Bob didn’t answer.
So I phoned Gina, his wife.
It turns out he is in hospital, but fortunately nothing to do with the Corona Virus. It seems he was out for his permitted walk and was taking a short cut through a field. Unfortunately, he only noticed there was a bull in the field when it began chasing him. Wisely, he legged it pretty quickly. And he had almost reached the fence and safety when he heard a text arrive on his phone, and naturally stopped there and then to read it.
It could happen to anyone.
Sometimes, leaving the phone at home is the better course. No need to call for a medic if you’ve made it over the fence!
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Bob isn’t always firing on all cylinders, if truth be told.
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One should always check their texts immediately, because one never knows, it could be the one in a thousand legitimate credit card offers.
Think of the points!!!
BTW, my neighbor up the road has a small herd of the fellows pictured above. One day, he was out walking one. Why he does that I don’t know, but another question came to mind.
“Why does your bull have a tennis ball stuck on one of his horns?”
“Oh, you mean the one closest to me.”
“Yeah.”
“It is for when he shakes his head.”
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I think I might feel safer with something a little larger than a tennis ball…
To be fair to Bob, he might have thought along those same lines. I should probably give him the benefit of the doubt.
Unfortunately, I know Bob.
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Really funny Mick, you had me right to the end.
Hugs
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You’re welcome, David. Very glad you liked it. Hugs back!
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I missed bob….made me snort laugh btw…
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I hope you weren’t drinking coffee at the time…
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Tea, but I had a napkin…
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Thank Heavens!
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haha! Great. 😂 🐮 Bob is a man who has his priorities straight.
He could’ve told the bull the call was for him, Wall Street wants him back, they’re already tired of the bear market.
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I think that would have required mental gymnastics way out of Bob’s league, Robert.
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The sight of that beast reminded me of something I read about Hardrian’s Wall. The wall was not that high, about 16 to 20 feet and manned by small garrisons every mile and a larger force at five mile intervals (if I am not mistaken).
So while it was impressive, it really was not that impressive to an opposing army who could swarm it, or raiders who could scale it in the night.
The purpose for the wall, or so the author said, was not to keep people out, but livestock in. Back in those days, raiding as a big deal and while breaking into England was not hard, getting livestock back across the wall was all but impossible.
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That seems very likely. It has long been pointed out that the garrisons would probably have been insufficient to oppose even a relatively small but determined force.
And raiding was certainly a big thing then, and was happening continuously across the border region right up until a couple of hundred years ago.
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I’m not sure it could happen to anyone, but to Bob yes.
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Certainly to Bob.
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It wouldn’t have happened to me! Wishing Bob a speedy recovery.
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I hope it wouldn’t, Sheree. I’ll pass on your good wishes to Bob.
Maybe.
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😎
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This can make it to the book tittled- 101 reasons for not having a mobile phone.
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Only 101, Arv?
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For a start! lol!
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Poor Bob! But I feel most sorry for his wife, Gina … I can only imagine some of the things he has put her through. Well, speedy recovery wishes for ol’ Bob anyway.
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Gina is a martyr, but she handles it surprisingly well, in her own way. If you’ve read any of my other tales of Bob’s escapades, you may have noticed she has her own agenda…
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This is the first “Bob” tale that I’ve read, but now my curiosity is peaked and I will go catch a few more later this week!
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Don’t judge me…
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Never, my friend! I already know you to be a good man!
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hilarious, though obviously not for Bob!
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Bob has caused more than enough trouble in his time. I don’t think he’ll get much sympathy.
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Oh my! I guess the urge to see who’s calling is too strong !
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Don’t understand it myself.
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Wait, what?! Is that true story??
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Allegorically, yes…
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😂🤣😂
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OMG. Afte rlookign at the image I knew something is coming up. Poor Bob. Hope he will be back soon for some new action 🙂
Is he able to pick his mobile now 😀
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It doesn’t work very well, now. There’s a rather large hoof print on it.
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😀
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You had me there!
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What? Surely you don’t mean…you’re not suggesting…?
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Sounds like a Bob is not enough, a weave is needed too. You could call him on it.
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I could call Bob lots of things…
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I missed a bob post. I wonder how that happened.
Perhaps next time I should learn from bob and check for texts no matter what.
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No, no, no…don’t be like Bob!
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Ohkay then. It would be safer to refrain from the temptation to be Bob like.
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Much safer!
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But it is much more dangerous to climb on an unbalanced stair, trying to return an eaglet to unwilling parents.
Have you ever really done that?
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I’m working my way up to it…
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😃
I thought eagles lived only on high rocky mountains. Have they taken to house roofs now?
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Oh, this one was definitely in a high rocky mountain.
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I have difficulty understanding english humour.
I will just assume this was all a very funny joke.
Or maybe I will assume your house is located on the top of a hill, which would be a way cooler thing to believe
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It was intended as a highly exaggerated reason for not answering the phone, and to illustrate that Bob wasn’t interested in the reason, anyway.
Generally, I’d say your understanding of English humour is excellent, from what I’ve seen.
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Now it makes sense.
I wonder why you would say that, but Thank you!
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