Feet of a Cloud

I love watching the sky at night with Bee after taking a bath.
This night, we sat on the veranda as usual.

I said to her, "It's windy today so the clouds are passing
away one by one.

Look, that cloud is quick-footed!"

"Year?", she looked up at the sky and replied quizzically.

"Mom, clouds don't have any feet."

I knew it!
She doesn't understand metaphors yet.

My original Japanese entry.


Thanks to pretteylittlefeather and Hien for correction my English.

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