it and its friends had a tuft of shimmery blue-green-purple feathers tucked under the brown ones, which shine when it flies, which is seldom, as this is a lazy duck who paddles here and there nearly always
Elvis' house guest(Since my baby left me, I've found a new place to dwell, it's on the end of lonely street, Heartbreak Hotel)
firewood collector
they live in the Hidden Valley there
Darcy, the goodest dog I ever did see, who is now across the seas. We stayed on an estate in Pemberton with Darcy's owners.
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