Bertie's Bathplugs: Object Post 22
Source? Initially,
Raelene threw them at Bertie
Significance? Bertie developed a fondness for eating them
Fate? Bertie
digested them
Author’s
inspiration? Our Jack Russell Tess had a penchant for eating
bathplugs
Everything
would have been fine if it hadn't been for the bathplugs. Bathplugs were
Bertie's favourite snack.
First, he ate
the two that Raelene threw at him, then he went searching for more.
Bertie was a camel who showed up when would-be
mage, Paramatta Wheatslump, was practising maging in the desert. Bertie, who
spoke with an upperclass-Brit-twit accent, confided to Matt that he
hadn’t always been a camel, but he wasn’t too sure what he’d
been because it was just too long ago. Unfortunately, his transformation seemed
to have affected his appetite because he’d eat anything that wasn’t nailed
down. Especially bathplugs.
He ate two
perished ones out of the recycling bin, then the ragged one that stopped up a
hole in the chooks' water bowl. This was serious, because of the drought. Matt
had to stuff his second-hand bubblegum in the hole, and next day Raelene
complained that the eggs tasted like pink sugar and fake fruit.
Bertie ate the
plug out of the washing machine, and after that, he stuck his head through the
bathroom window while Raelene was having a bath and stole the plug from the
basin.
Raelene
screamed and threw the bathplug at him. Then she threw the soap. Bertie ate
that too. It gave him hiccups.
"This has
got to stop!" said Raelene, after Bertie had eaten the plug from the
kitchen sink. "We're all unplugged!"
"What
about that box of new ones?" Merv wanted to know.
Matt began to
edge towards the door.
"I'd
forgotten them." Raelene stalked out to the porch, but the plugs were
gone. Bertie had eaten the lot, and had the box as dessert.
Matt scooted
under the mulga tree. Bertie followed, urgling urgently.
"You may
well urgle," said Matt crossly. "Now we're both in trouble! Why do
you have to eat bathplugs, anyway?"
"Urg,"
said Bertie sadly.
Matt wished he
could get more plugs, but that would mean riding Bertie ninety kilometres to
the nearest big town. (Windigurrup was closer than that, but the general store
there didn't stock bathplugs.) He could steal some from the neighbours, but
Bertie had probably already thought of that. On the other hand… Matt was a
mage, wasn't he? Well, almost?
He decided to
conjure some plugs.
Matt’s efforts led to hearthrugs, earwigs and earplugs. Finally, Matt
and Bertie set off on a quest to find the mage Old Man Parboil with the hope of
solving both their problems. Pity about the vampire scare on the way.
Matt and Bertie appear in Matt the Mage: First Spells
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Sally is Sally Odgers; author, anthologist and reader. You can find you way into her maze of websites and blogs via the portal here.(Sally is me, by the way.)
The goal for 2017 was to write a post a day profiling the background behind one of my books; how it came to be written, what it's about, and any things of note that happened along the way. 2017 is well behind us, but I ran out of year before running out of books. As of May 2018 I STILL hadn't run out of books, but many of those still to come are MIA by which I mean I don't have copies and remember little about them. There are more new books in the pipeline, and I'm certainly showcasing those, but in between times, I'm profiling some of my characters, places and objects. Thank you so much to everyone who's come along on this journey so far!
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