BIRD IN A BOWL                                                                        BIRD IN A BOWL

Funny thing about that weather. Yesterday on the half-past five morning first dog walk of the day the weather was clear-skied, star-studded crisp and thirty-three degrees. Then again, at the morning nine o’clock second dog walk of the day, it was sunny, cloudless and crispy cold at a staggering twenty-four degrees.

My Reader impatiently asks, Where’s the funny part?

I could not tell the difference, I answer.

My Reader sighs. Then tell me about that BIRD IN A BOWL.

Oh…weather or not…I wouldn’t give that a lot of thought. How about I just stay in touch…