Today Paddy and I took Bertie to the vets. While we were stood at the reception desk, waiting to pay/be fleeced, two burly but slightly scared looking men burst through the front door holding the biggest, most beautiful but very angry looking swan, wrapped in a blanket, to see the vet for its annual check up (I didn't know they had annual check up?). Whilst everyone in the waiting room stared open mouthed as the men (including the vet) tried to wrestle this magnificent beast into the examination room Paddy shouted 'Look Mummy! It's a duck!' which had everyone chuckling!
My son, the master of the understatement!
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