My Rangers are awesome. When getting out the knives they found a nest of baby wrens.
It was a willow branch, and with a little imagination it became a spoon. It was supposed to become a spoon, but it takes some imagination to know that’s what it is!
It was an achievement, in part, because while I’m used to board pens developing extra gravity and jumping out my hand and on the floor – it’s a bit scarier when a knife does it.
And Fidget hasn’t eaten it yet!