Short sightseeing

Mr. Smith is short-sighted. One day as he is walking home, a strong wind blows his cap off his head. Mr. Smith begisns running after the cap. An old woman speaks to him from a window as he runs past a house.

“Hey! What are you doing?”

“I am running after my cap!”

“Your cap? That’s my black cat you are running after.”

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