A typical conversation with my wife.
Carol looking out the window says.
"There's no birds today.
Must be all on the seafront".

I replied.
"Yes must be all up there wearing their bikinis”.
Carol looking amused said. "The feathered kind".
With a smirk on my face I replied.
"Don't be silly my dear, 
They don't make bikinis for seagulls!".

Short story by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-04-26 at 00:55

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jim The PoetBay support member heart!
This makes me smile, thank you for that.