Oh For the Wings of a Dove

We had a lovely day today - Amanda and Mr T came up for a BBQ etc.  The food was good and not much left.  We had a good chat watched the birds and generally just chilled out.

After they left I went into the spare bedroom - I heard this singing noise "Oh for the wings of a dove" . We had recently moved the grandchildren's toys out of the conservatory and who should be on the top singing mournfully but Big Bird.  In his beak he had two boxes of Dove Soap.  Ht thought if he ate the soap it would give him wings and he would be able to fly!  Poor Big Bird - that is not going to happen.

Thanks to Admirer for hosting silly Saturday  fun as alway