Stunned by the audaciousness of my rook-work, Henry is for once lost for words.
It is a hard lesson for a nineteen-month old, but the lad needs to know that if the rook gobbles up all of his prawns, the horsey can do nothing at all the help the king.
Unfortunately the little bloke is the chess version of John McEnroe. A very unsavoury business, the police were called but the capsicum spray was not needed.
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ps ( a touch of capsicum spray behind the ears does wonders to help keep slatternly females at bay!)
As usual though, dear little Henry is the handsomest boy in the world.