there is no such thing

“There is no such thing as a ‘tschuniflew’,” says Mary to her five-year-old daughter. “But mom, I saw it! I’m sure!” she exclaimed!  She pursed her lips and mumbled, “It was a tschuniflew.”  Mary sighs.  She kneels down to be on the same height with her daughter, pets over the golden-blonde hair and the small face.  Her voice softens as she asks, “How did it look?”  The little girl’s face lights up.  “It had the same mouth like a pigeon, and claws, and wings, only bigger and blacker and it cried out ‘tschuniflew, tschuniflew, tschuniflew.’

#everyday mysteries