The chicken of discontent

The sign that he loves me

This is our bed. Pretty ordinary. You’ll note the second duvet as required by the freezing cold mornings lately.

What I see when I look at this bed is that Groover is not angry with me. I’m in his good books.

So what is the sign that this is the case?

He has placed the big cushions on the floor rather than leaving them on my pillow.

That’s right. If I was in the bad books I’d have to take the pillows off myself.

Subtle yes?

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I think it stems back to his childhood. He was the youngest in a family of four, his next oldest sibling six years his senior.

As a youngster, Groover was often frustrated by his older brothers and sister. They were bigger, cleverer, meaner. They could gang up on him…

So to express his displeasure Groover used to put a toy chicken (or it might have been a rabbit – but he thinks it was a chicken) on the offender’s bed.

The chicken of discontent.

The Chicken
Creative Commons License photo credit: BebeZ

Meanwhile – I don’t think my signs are very secret. Not subtle, this one.