PREPARING for FLIGHT
[The Sparrow]
The swallow was in a bad temper. He sat on the roof close by the starlings' box and drooped his bill.
"There is not a fly left to chase," he whined piteously. "They are all gone, and I am so hungry—so hungry!"
PREPARING for FLIGHT
The swallow was in a bad temper. He sat on the roof close by the starlings' box and drooped his bill.
"There is not a fly left to chase," he whined piteously. "They are all gone, and I am so hungry—so hungry!"