Look at my antlers!

My friend Amy dropped by for a little bit on Sunday, and brought some books to read to Alice.  One of them was called Imogene's Antlers.  As Amy was getting ready to leave, we were getting ready for supper, so Alice had gotten the silverware out.  She came over to the door, and put both hands on her head, clutching the silverware, and said, "Amy, look at my antlers!  I have antlers like Imogene!"  The forks poking out of her fists did indeed resemble antlers.