BLINDFOLD - a story in a hundred words

BLINDFOLD
Nobody wanted to play Cousin Gary’s stupid game, but as we hadn’t seen him for years we let him persuade us.I should have stopped it when he held Susie a second too long while guiding her hand to pin the tail on the donkey, but I told myself not to be paranoid.Then it was my turn. Blindfolded, I heard scuffling and a smothered gasp, but even then I didn’t guess, and finished my go before I removed Gary’s woollen scarf.The expression on Susie’s face will haunt me to the grave..............................................................................I am late on parade this week, due mostly to the lovely weather which has taken me out into the garden instead of sitting at my computer. Having inherited a neglected garden last summer, there is a lot to do. Protecting my spinach from the depradations of pigeons was this week's prioiry!