Sunday, August 7

La Plume

The Frenchman, “Frère, did you eat the bird that
feather belonged to?”

Frère, “No! I would never harm a bird! The feather just
blew on the balcony by it’s self.”
The Frenchman, “Ok, if you say so.”

Frère, “But this feather has become my most
favorite thing!”

Frère, “I love it so much that I kiss it… mouah!”

Frère, “And I give it lots of hugs!!!”



*Note: No birds were harmed!