It ain't what it used to be
We went to feed the ducks yesterday.
It was not how I remembered it.
As we scattered bread into the pond along came the cute little duckies...
And the swooping seagulls
And the pesky pidgeons.
It is quite unpleasant to be surrounded by birds. Takes me back to year ten English and Alfred Hitchcock.
Lucy wasn't fazed.
She just ate the bread.
It was not how I remembered it.
As we scattered bread into the pond along came the cute little duckies...
And the swooping seagulls
And the pesky pidgeons.
It is quite unpleasant to be surrounded by birds. Takes me back to year ten English and Alfred Hitchcock.
Lucy wasn't fazed.
She just ate the bread.
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