The only thing I can come up with is that it dropped out of his pocket as he passed by the farm.
Giants are a bit clumsy, you know.
At first we weren’t sure what to think of it.
One minute we’re playing tennis on the lawn, the next we’re staring at a pointy wooden thing.
Was it a pencil?
Well, it didn’t write so good, but then again, we’re not Giants, so we couldn’t shake it properly to get the lead out.
It probably works just fine for Giants, if it’s a pencil that is.
Perhaps it was a toothpick?
I bet if you had the teeth of a Giant, this would work wonderfully.
Still, we weren’t convinced we had discovered it’s purpose.
What on earth could it be? Why did it land here?
I mean, imagine if we had been standing in the way of this device’s fall!
Our game of tennis could have gone badly, for sure.
See what I’m saying?
Sorry we missed you, Giant friend.
Hope you don’t mind if we keep your thingamabob.
We’ll keep a lookout for you next time, okay?