pencil (and love) on paper
Friday, 26 February 2016
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|the badger and the bird|
" There was a rustle behind them,
proceeding from a hedge wherein last year's leaves still clung thick,
and a stripy head, with high shoulders behind it,
peered forth on them. 'Come on, old Badger!'
shouted the Rat."