November 2014

Mary had a little lamb and a drop of red wine. She ate until she was content, while sheep grazed in the fields outside her window, oblivious to the loss of one of their own.
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Dawn is imminent and John the rooster, with the aid of a cup of coffee, is mid rooster rehearsal in preparation for his big début. If only he can recall the words.
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“Who’s a pretty boy?”, said the parrot of its pirate owner as he put on his best suit and checked himself out in the mirror in preparation for his hot date.
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