That's when I see the parrot on the porch of the house I am running by. I start cracking up and go over to visit the bird. He's just sitting on the railing talking to people as they go by, "Hello!" I was starting to wonder if he lives there or is lost. I say hello back to him and a minute later a sweet little old lady comes out the front door, says hello to me and hands the bird a piece of her bread. I smile and wave and continue on my run.
It made me smile.