Friday, August 26, 2016
Invitation For Lunch
Cyndi: A little closer, Jan. I can't reach the treat from here.
Merci: You couldn't reach the treat on the front porch last week either. Are you getting shorter?
Cyndi: Of course not. You're joking with me, right?
Merci: Yes, I am joking but about a bird, not a treat. The refugee from a thunderstorm on our front porch.
Cyndi: It was a bad storm. I wonder why the bird was trying to fly in the wind?
Merci: Maybe it was blown out of a tree?
Cyndi: We'll never know.
Merci: But it was nice that for a short time we could shelter a scared and weary bird.
Cyndi: You know Marcus. He wanted to invite it for lunch.
Merci: I've never figured out whether he means "for lunch" as a guest or "for lunch" as the lunch.
Cyndi: We'll probably never know that either.
We are joining the Pet Parade blog hop with hosts Rascal and Rocco, Bionic Basil, Barking From the Bayou and Love is being owned by a husky.