I was outside checking out some of our landscape plantings having just returned home from our mail station. While doing so, from behind me I could I could hear the approaching sounds that sounded familiar, but totally unexpected from where I was presently located.
It was a man riding a bike while whistling to a parrot on the handlebar and the bird happily talking back to him like he just had his fill of crackers. Not only did this person taking his bird out for a bike ride make my day, but it also put a big smile on my face!
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ARE VILLAGERS OLD OR ARE THEY RECYCLED TEENAGERS
At my age rolling out of bed in the morning is easy.
Getting up off the floor is another story.
"SMILE... TOMORROW MAY BE EVEN WORSE!"