This morning Kizzie was out walking with Brian when she found a dead and rather mouldy pigeon. No amount of asking, cajoling, threatening or pleading would get her to hand it over - well, eventually she swapped it for a handful of treats. The bin at the meadows was full so Brian lobbed it as far as he could.
You know what's coming, right? This evening Kizzie found her pigeon. It was treasure and she wasn't going to hand it over just for Brian to throw it away again. Luckily he had her favorite sweeties in his pocket and she swapped. The bin is still full but he insists that she won't find it again,he threw it in some bushes. I just know that I will be meeting that pigeon tomorrow.
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:o)) That's ma Kizzie!
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