Cock-a-doodle-doo
Over the weekend, I woke to hear the parakeet squawking, "It's almost eight!"
My first thought was, "Oh no! It's almost 8 o'clock!"
My second thought was, "Why? What's at 8 o'clock?"
And my third thought was, "Pft! It's only 7:30!"
So, I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep.
It wasn't until about five hours later as I was sharing this information with The Husband that it suddenly crossed my mind that the bird doesn't even speak English.
Thbbbt.
3 comments:
you are too funny
That reminds me of the other night. My dog barks just once to go out at about 4 am every night. I was in such a deep sleep, that I dreamt it was one of my cats and was wondering how a cat can bark. Then I woke up to let the dog out. He sure has me trained!
julier: That's funny! Thanks for stopping by!
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