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theres a blackbird in my garden he has yellow beak. and into my garden i sit and watch him sneek. he loves to hop along in between the plants . then he has a chirp and does a funny little dance. then he starts to dig with his yellow beak. digs into the soil for a worm that he might seek. he jumps on to the birdhouse hoping for a feed for his favourite meal lots and lots of seed. when hes finished eating he seems to wave goodbye then i sit and watch him disappear up in to the sky .
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 7:54 AM UTC
the blackbird in my garden
theres a blackbird in my garden he has yellow beak. and into my garden i sit and watch him sneek. he loves to hop along in between the plants . then he has a chirp and does a funny little dance. then he starts to dig with his yellow beak. digs into the soil for a worm that he might seek. he jumps on to the birdhouse hoping for a feed for his favourite meal lots and lots of seed. when hes finished eating he seems to wave goodbye then i sit and watch him disappear up in to the sky .
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 7:54 AM UTC
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