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The Great Crested Grebe Looks on in admiration: Sodden Squirrel swims. Looking out of place He's making steady progress, A strange sight indeed. Climbing from the Lake, Pausing under a new tree, His wet fur shivers.
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 10:49 AM UTC
A Strange Thing
The Great Crested Grebe Looks on in admiration: Sodden Squirrel swims. Looking out of place He's making steady progress, A strange sight indeed. Climbing from the Lake, Pausing under a new tree, His wet fur shivers.
bob-horton
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 10:49 AM UTC
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