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11-14-2009, 02:27 PM
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It was told to me by a little bird.
The birdie is not the one in the following poem. I wake each morning to tweet tweet tweet. Upon my window pane there comes a tap tap tapping... So i open the window. And what happens to alight upon the sill? but a little robin. Confident in his demenor, chest proudly puffed out. He looks at me, and tweet tweet tweet. So i slam the window closed........ his feathers are still there. Word of advise little birdies...... this kittah is not nice before coffee!
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