Sometimes things are a bit unusual

This morning I walked from our house down to the Farmer's Market in town since it was the first of the season. While walking, and because our town is so incredibly friendly, I say "Good Morning" to passers by. Well, this morning I passed a man walking an Emu and casually said "Good Morning", as if this were totally normal. I'm not sure who was stranger, the guy walking an Emu on a leash on Main Street downtown, or me, the person who said "Good Morning" as if this was something that occurred everyday. I chuckled to myself and kept walking.