Chuck made us a dinner gong last weekend in the smithy. I am grateful to have a dinner gong, and even more grateful that we are living the kind of life that makes a dinner gong a useful accessory. We have the freedom to roam out our front door, and a safe natural environment to roam in.
Fiona was really hungry yesterday and wanted to ring the gong to summon supper. Nice try! It's a unidirectional message that summons family members to supper, not the other way around.
I did eventually feed her.
We've got a big iron dinner bell up on our farm. Lots of fun!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful craftsmanship!
ReplyDeleteDinner gong or dinner triangle?
ReplyDeleteShould have said, very nice (and musical) either way
ReplyDeleteDoesn't look like it'd *GONG* much. How loud does it get?
ReplyDeleteOh, it's really loud. Think of the penetrating sound of an orchestral triangle, but at a lower pitch, rife with overtones.
ReplyDeleteI want one! Maybe a quieter one though, since outr yard isn't THAT huge... ;)
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