Delivering Babies.....

...as Brad the Stork came round, and found himself on top of a rooftop, having dreamt of just delivering a baby, he swore that he would never drink out of a pint glass again, particularly one which had been left iin a garden.

He had been having a drink to get ready for the cross county Stork Championship, which was due to start early the next morning.

A yell from a team-mate behind him confirmed that he hadn't completely blown it, much to his relief, and was soon competing with his team, who won.

Brad let out a groan though when his team were given two prizes, a trophy, and then a weeks worth of baby food, Brad swore the judge chuckled and winked at him when they gave out this prize.

Brad realised that having a good clean drink was suddenly very appealing, as word of where he had been seen and found had obviously very quickly got around.

That refreshing cool drink would be fine, the'y'd won, and then his wife gave him a small hammock with a wink, which was followed by much laughter.

Brad took it in his stride, his wife was happy, and they'd won :-)

Take care all :-)