I am collecting Connor and Georgia from school and I see one of those “LOST” posters and it appears to have a furry yellow chicken on it, which clearly peaks my interest.
So I drive close to the pole to see the sign and I see it is for a yellow budgie named Tweetie (or something similiar) who appears to be missing and his/her owners are quite keen to find him/her.
I sort of smile and move along, intrigued that people love a budgie enough to take a really good photograph of one – it was a good photo and actually quite a good “Lost” poster as posters go.
I fetch Georgia, and then go to Connor school to collect him.
Connor is in the car, he sees the sign, he asks: “Why is there a chicken on that sign?”
I go: “It’s a lost budgie – but yes, it looks like a yellow baby chicken, I also thought so earlier.”
Connor: “Do they have a cat?”
Me – thinking, how the hell must I know: “Er, I don’t actually know them, I just saw the sign earlier so I know it is for a budgie.”
Connor: “If they have a cat, I think they should ask him where the budgie is.”
<have I told you how much my kids make me laugh>
