funny little bird

A little hillarious thing happened with Kelly and I the other day.  We meet each week with a wonderful, God inspired, upright woman for a short Bible study.  Just the three of us for an hour or so.  Well, last week, Kelly asked if we could meet outside in the rocking chairs in the shade instead of inside on the couch.  There was a nice breeze and good shade and the rocking chairs are really comfortable.  So, out we went and had a great time together, getting caught up and beginning a short discussion on our new topic.  So, after about an hour, we were wrapping up and our study leader, in her expression filled way, exclaimed "Where is that funny little bird making all that funny noise?!"  [The noise had been going on for the entire hour].  Unsure of just how to respond, I carefully said "Ummm, I think its your chair."

For an hour, her rocking chair had been squeeking and, for an hour, she had thought that the squeek was the song of a new bird on the property.

Cheers,
M&K