Do you like my owl? It was a present from my lovely niece Rachael.
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Showing posts with label Owls. Show all posts
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Owl Mug
A wise old owl sat on an oak.
The more he saw the less he spoke.
The less he spoke the more he heard
Why aren't we like that wise old bird?
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