When we walked into the office, he saw the six-foot tall cut-out and had a moment of extreme...shyness? I think. He doesn't really look afraid. Slightly amused. But shy.
He figured out pretty quickly that Fabio is a lightweight.
And then he got on a chair to explore the upper regions. Went right for the nipple.
Yeah, me too. That thing looks REAL.
It was a hoot. What Owen mostly wanted to do was to stick a tack into Fabio. Wherever he could. I would not let him. Hell no! That's MerMer's Fabio!
Owen and I had a good day. We got a lot of playing done. Fed the chickens and got the eggs. Fed the mule next door with some Cheerios. Found a marble in the yard that the rain had revealed. I always love to find new old treasures in this yard. I wondered about the child who might have owned that marble, the games he or she might have played. The kid probably fed chickens, too.
I doubt he or she touched Fabio's nipple though. However, one cannot assume anything.
Anything at all can happen in this big world.
Anything we can imagine and a hell of a lot that we can't.