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Spring in their jaws

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Two bobtail lizards fighting like Sumo wrestlers in garden today

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Up up and away

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Magpies are very fond of windy days. No, of very windy days

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A warm North wind

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Underground I sense snakes stirring from their Winter hibernation

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Mother duck said

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Why are baby hens called chickens instead of chooklings I wonder

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England is a garden

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Oh to garden in England with few rabbits and no parrots at all!

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What big teeth you have

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Big hunting snake puts its head down a mouse burrow. Yikes! says the small mouse

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Castle keep safe

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For small birds, bushes are great castles that protect from hovering hawks

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On Golden Pond

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A harsh wind, today, but it has covered the pond in golden flowers

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Head ones, too

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Many gardeners in my ancestry; is that green sap in my veins?

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The points of sex

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Three echidnas nose to tail, nose to tail, thinking of sex, carefully

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