I came sneaking into the sitting room yesterday afternoon, hardly able to believe my luck. I could hear a blackbird tweeting IN THE ROOM! Ha ha - an easy target.
I ran all around but couldn't see the thing anywhere. I could hear it clearly enough; in fact, there seemed to be two in the room. But, the weird thing was, I couldn't smell it/them at all.
My suspicions were doubly aroused when the noise changed to what sounded like a goose. It was then I knew that Mr and Mrs Servant were playing some kind of game on me.
There were no birds at all - it was all coming from the CD. Pretty mean of them to trick me like that.
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