Dang Kid ...

So, we got to the bird's feeding spot a bit late. Peaked over the guard rail, and saw about a dozen doves, may be six, or eight quail hanging around waiting.

Once I approach the spot, all the birds scatter, cept for three quails standing on the other side of the fence.

As I get the bag of seed and bread out. I overhear one of the quail, tell the other two. Wonder why Calvin's slave is late. One of'um replies, idiot, there ain't no slave round these parts, he's Calvin's servant.

The last of the three, looks at the two, shakes his head. You're both wrong. I've seen him put Calvin's shoes, and coat on him. He's, his butler.

I turn, look at the Kid, and he's got that dang grin on his face.


Pops


PS I'm thinking of sending his new winter coat back when it arrives. ... :p