My Ophelia is a very clever cat and enjoys reading on the steamer chair on the front porch every afternoon. Last week, she seemed perplexed and asked me a question about an expression she had read:
"Mistress Elizabeth, in the mystery story I am reading it said the suspect was as cool as a cucumber and I have no idea what that means."


"Oh, that is an idiomatic phrase or expression. It means the suspect was not agitated, he appeared calm when he was questioned", I answered. Then I went on to give other examples of idioms and idiomatic expressions such as out to lunch, up a creek, live and let live and to take down an enemy.
"But it doesn't make sense, Mistress, what is an idiom?
"An idiom is a phrase whose meaning cannot be determined by the literal definition of the phrase itself, but refers instead to a figurative meaning that is known only through common use. In linguistics, idioms are widely assumed to be figures of speech that contradict the principle of compositionality; however, this has shown to be a subject of debate. Just remember an idiom is a word or phrase that means something different to what the words imply if interpreted literally. I know this is a very difficult concept for you Ophelia....but in order for you to understand the English you read in books, you must have a clear understanding of idiomatic expressions as a figure of speech otherwise you won't understand what you are reading."
"But Mistress, this is just so confusing. Can you give me some examples", queried Ophelia in a perplexed meow.

"Now let me see, oh yes....there are many idioms that deal with food. In a nutshell really means concisely; or to eat humble pie you accept shame. Then there's the expression use your noodle which really means to think."
OK, Mistress I think I get it now. The other day I was reading about a character who was a snake in the grass but he really wasn't a snake, he was a man. So what does that mean?"
"Oh, Ophelia, a snake in the grass is someone who is unfaithful or untrustworthy, a deceitful kind of person. It was used long ago in 37 BC by the great Roman poet Virgil. In his Eclogues (3.93), he used the phrase Latet anguis in herba, literally meaning "A snake lurks in the grass" and figuratively meaning a hidden danger looms."
"Enough of this Roman stuff...I don't want to learn Latin, Mistress. I get the point...if I come upon an expression that just doesn't make sense literally, I'll ask ya' and we'll leave it at that."
The other morning I was really quite busy. I had gotten up at 5, did a little Gathering and then ran off to the grocery store to buy the ingredients I needed to make a fruit salad. Though I don't cook, come hell or high water I was going to bring something I made from scratch to my first Coffee Klatsch. A fellow kindergarten teacher had invited myself as well as some other teachers to her new digs at 9:30. I was racing against the clock. After cutting first the cantaloupe and then the watermelon, I went out to the porch for some fresh air. That's when I noticed Ophelia crouched down in the grass beside the second garden. She was sitting like a stone statue...not moving at all.




"Ophelia, what is it? Why are you sitting so quietly looking down?"
"There's a snake in the grass, Mistress Elizabeth, "and I'm very curious as to how he moves.

Being a doubting Thomas having never seen a snake in my yard, I laughed and told her not to tell me a cock and bull story. But she insisted and so I told her smugly not to bite off more then she could chew. "Don't you know Ophelia, curiosity killed the cat."
"That's just an idiom, Mistress Elizabeth. You know a leopard can't change his spots. I think this snake in the grass would make a great lunch"
Let sleeping dogs lie, Ophelia, in these dog days of summer you don't want to count your chickens before they hatch. With that last idiom, I went in the house. Imagine, a snake in my grass. No way. But I was down to the wire if I was going to get this fruit salad done in time for the coffee hour. I started cutting the strawberries, but then I started thinking about Ophelia. Was there a real snake in the grass or is she just pulling my leg?
I went back out on the porch and then down the stairs to where Ophelia was standing as quiet as a mouse.







Hold your horses, it was a snake in the grass.
"In your face" Mistress Elizabeth" Ophelia meowed!
Between you and me and the cat's whiskers, there really was a snake in the grass.
With that, I went into the house to finish my fruit salad....I had my first Coffee Klatsch to go to and I didn't want to be late.


Comments: 71
Such a clever use of idioms and their explaination.
Do you think Miss Ophelia has it down pat now?
I would caution her to not put all her eggs in one basket though.
I know she's a feline but it wouldn't do any harm to tell her of the dog in the manger as I was reminded so many times in my youth.
She looks fit as a fiddle I might add and I hope the snake did too after the encounter.
Piece of fluff? Not on a month of Sundays!
This is a wonderful photo essay, turned into a lesson on idiomatic expressions. You never cease to amaze me, Bob... you turn a simple photo essay about your cat and your day into a fun lesson about language and the origin of words and expressions. Then you throw in pictures that make a photographer sigh and a chef drool.
Bravo!
I love idioms. I was thinking about them when I was in Washington with Will. You see I always get them mixed up...Like I will say, "You can kill two stones with one bird". He was telling Mel all "my expressions".
It was one of my most favorite English lessons in class while I was in school in the Philippines... even though I lot of my classmates welcomed it like a plague of locusts. They thought the inconsistensies of meanings, the changes in meanings of the words themselves, when we were just learning to master the vocabulary itself was a very daunting task for the English language student. I reveled in it , of course, which did not endear me to my classmates. Ah... but I loved it all; and still love the challenge of learning the ins and outs of this second language of mine.
As for calling me Mistress, my kitties know where their bread is buttered.
Maybe when I'm not around to hear them, they call me out to lunch.
Yummy fruit!
Cute snake.
And anyone who makes a fruit salad like that is both a good cook and and artiste!
I hope Gather is rewarding you with lots of points. I'm loving everything you put out here.
But stone the flamin' crows, should you ever go tramping your Matilda beyond the black stump in Oz, you'd better watch out for our snakes ... one bite and you're gone!
Now I need to get off to the Post Office, I have a bee in my bonnet that I need to take care of.
By the way, the fruit salad looks pretty as a picture.
And WOW! what a fruit salad! Watermelon, Cantaloupe, Strewberries, and Kiwi Fruit. Yummm!
This was a fun read Elizabeth, thanks for the smile and wonderful photos.
Thanks so much for sharing with my group.
Shifting gears, I have to note that the beautiful Ophelia has an aura about her that is larger than life. I am drawn to her like a moth to a flame and since I've admired her for quite a long time this is no passing fancy.
And speaking of giving you the raspberry (thanks Nana), could I have a bite of that fruit salad? It would be nice if this little discussion would bear fruit.
That snake was really creepy. I hope my kitties stick to mice.
Cute and clever post. Love the photos of your beautiful cat.
I would likes to have snakes too.
As for Magi...he's a hoot.