Sunday 12th February (Too Ill to Bird)

Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window into the dawn sky. Shades of blue and pink stripes crossed the sky as the sun rose over the horizon. Today Mr. Kite was ill and the planned walk was abandoned because of coughs and sneezes and aching joints.

Could Mr. Kite drink a tipple of beer? The answer is,"No". Therefore he must be ill.