Luke's Lobster

I received a telephone call from Hamish. He was in Kirkcaldy, standing at a pet shop counter, about to purchase a snake. He must have thought that he had better check with me first. I told him that I had enough mouths to feed, to which he replied - 'It only eats one mouse every ten days.'

I photographed this lobster at Hamish's friend, Luke's house. As I was explaining that I hadn't yet blipped, his father whipped two of these beauties out of the fridge. I expect they've been eaten by now.