This morning laid in bed, I heard someone working on a neighbours house whistling.
It was really quite uplifting.
It then occurred to me I cannot remember the last time I heard someone whistle.
Is it a generational thing?
Perhaps when wolf whistles were deemed inappropriate men stopped bothering to hone their skill.
Do people still stamp their feet in anger?
She’s been able to whistle since she was five, mostly while sitting on the loo. 